โหลดเพลง mp3 Photo Copied - Future

Photo Copied - Future
Yeah you lucky

Yeah I'm on savage time ni**a
I'm on savage time

I'm on ratchet time

I'm gon' smash her she so outta pocket

I'm gon' smash her but she photocopied

Once I adapted I got more options

I told her ignore that b**ch she told me yes daddy

Man she tryna get at me

Hoe you telling they business so tacky

We don't cuddle with none of you b**ches

We don't wanna hustle with none of you niggas

Uh I'm cool on them don't even dap them niggas
Uh I was in the trap they tried to trap a ni**a

I pull up in that new maybach and they wave

These niggas won't show no deuces they got hoe waves

I walk inside the club and they wave

I put headshots and more hits out on my enemies

I got love for all my niggas who got love for me

I got bloods crips and gds in my family tree

And everywhere I go them vice lords with me
You don't want no static we just got these things established
Bobble head b**ches they just smash automatic

Your baby momma outta pocket knowing I'm a savage

I told you give you the d**e
I told you give you that d**e

You niggas don't exist we eat filet mignon

Go brazy with your b**ch she try to stay the night

The first thing in the am send her on a flight

Yeah I'm on savage time ni**a
I'm on savage time

I'm on ratchet time

I'm gon' smash her she so outta pocket

I'm gon' smash her but she photocopied

I passed her off like oh b**ch I'm him

I'm seeing the way she actin' on a gram

You misrepresenting who I am
Oh hold up
That photoshop making me nervous
I told you what's making me nervous
I know you ain't saving that p**sy
You know somebody play in that p**sy

And it's o it's okay though

I got love for all my niggas who got love for me

I got bloods crips and gds in my family tree

And everywhere I go them vice lords with me
You don't want no static we just got these things established
Bobble head b**ches they just smash automatic

Your baby momma outta pocket knowing I'm a savage

I told you give you the d**e
I told you give you that d**e

You niggas don't exist we eat filet mignon

Go brazy with your b**ch she try to stay the night

The first thing in the am send her on a flight

Yeah I'm on savage time ni**a
I'm on savage time

I'm on ratchet time

I'm gon' smash her she so outta pocket

I'm gon' smash her but she photocopied