Photo Copied - Future

Yeah, I’m on savage time nigga

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 bitch 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 bitches

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 nigga

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 bitches, they just smash automatic

Your baby-momma outta pocket knowing I’m a savage

I told you I don’t give you the dope

I told you I don’t give you that dope

You niggas don’t exist we eat filet mignon

Go brazy with your bitch she try to stay the night

The first thing in the AM send her on a flight

Yeah, I’m on savage time nigga

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 bitch 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 pussy

You know somebody play in that pussy

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 bitches, they just smash automatic

Your baby-momma outta pocket knowing I’m a savage

I told you I don’t give you the dope

I told you I don’t give you that dope

You niggas don’t exist we eat filet mignon

Go brazy with your bitch she try to stay the night

The first thing in the AM send her on a flight

Yeah, I’m on savage time nigga

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