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
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

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