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What up, Sav? (Ooh, Sav killed it) We back on it, nigga Ghetto Boyz shit Niggas follow everything I do on some watch me shit Well if I up a dub in blues, can you copy this? Thirty shots hangin' out the Glock, look like a hockey stick Three of Wock' in a Chinese pop, ain't no Jollys in it Walk in the club wearin' a trenchcoat with a shotty in it I thought I seen an opp in here, I was probably trippin' Put a nigga body in the box, I'll Roddy Ricch you Bought some all black Balenciagas, caught a body in 'em Ayy, I feel like Scottie Pippen Bro got twenty-three and he gon' shoot quick if I assist him Five grams in the honey 'Wood, not a Swisher I ain't shot a basketball in years, but I shot a pistol Y'all niggas copycats I got an eight of red, Jizzle askin' where the Wocky at But I don't really want this shit, where the Quali' at? If old dude caught me with some purple, it's probably Act' They follow everything I do, they some copycats You ain't never made the news, where your bodies at? If he get outrageous in his raps, then it's probably cap If you see me walkin' with a limp, then I'm probably strapped They tryna walk like me, niggas copycats Letras de cancionesThey tryna shit talk like me, these niggas copycats If I said it in my raps, then it's probably facts You can never be like me, you a copycat You can never be like me, you be copycattin' If he ask too many questions, he probably rattin' The tips on these .308 bullets look like Jolly Ranchers Pole on me in the strip club, damn near shot a dancer Burn a nigga body up, leave a pile of ashes Two 'bows of Cookie, but I still bought an ounce from Cassius These niggas smokin' squirrel fur with the darkest ashes He handed me a blunt of doo, I put it out the fastest It's the whole thing, bro, don't even take it out the plastic Stay in the car when you sellin' dope, make 'em come out and grab it Walked in the pharm' to get some green, and walked out with some Acty Street nigga, when I jump fresh, I still look kinda tacky I be in my own lane, why copy me? Real nigga, I'll probably drink it if it's Wocky green You know I always cut the red and leave Wocky clean Shot his car up, all I heard was boom-badda-bing They follow everything I do, they some copycats You ain't never made the news, where your bodies at? If he get outrageous in his raps, then it's probably cap If you see me walkin' with a limp, then I'm probably strapped They tryna walk like me, niggas copycats They tryna shit talk like me, these niggas copycats If I said it in my raps, then it's probably facts You can never be like me, you a copycat From Letras Mania