They hand me the racks and I had the stash
Pickin' up packs, 150 the dash
She gettin' her wish, she got a tan
Played with some grams, now I got a grand
Give me the face, shawty ain't playin'
Throwin' her hips, now I'm in a trance
She love to go dummy, go stupid, go crazy
Most of these niggas want copy and paste it
I don't got patience, run up a sack
I don't got time to go put up an act
My nigga locked down, I hit up his jack
He told me watch for niggas stabbin' my back
Watch how niggas envy you on the low
Watch how niggas start jackin' your flow
Only thing is, don't you ever relax
Reminiscing, now we takin' it back
They wanna imitate, they wanna duplicate
No, they can't f*ck with a nigga like me
Can't get in my lane, I park up the whip like
Bitch that's a rover, swingin' my chain when I hop out the range
Shit that I'm smokin' on gotta be pain why
I'm bouta go get on a plane
Pour up the drink when I land
I pour out some shots for my niggas who kept it a band
I give them no chances
Make me a bank and we blow it on dancers
Can't understand it, losin' your top like, bitch I just planned it
Savior really been expanding
Taking these trips and I barely come back
I took the risk and it came with some stacks Now these bitches in love with my tracks
I feel the difference, walkin' into Sak's
They hand me the racks and I had the stash
Pickin' up packs, 150 the dash
She gettin' her wish, she got a tan
Played with some grams, now I got a grand
Give me the face, shawty ain't playin'
Throwin' her hips, now I'm in a trance
She love to go dummy, go stupid, go crazy
Most of these niggas want copy and paste it
They hand me the racks and I had the stash
Pickin' up packs, 150 the dash
She gettin' her wish, she got a tan
Played with some grams, now I got a grand
Give me the face, shawty ain't playin'
Throwin' her hips, now I'm in a trance
She love to go dummy, go stupid, go crazy
Most of these niggas want copy and paste it
Jay Savior - Copy N Paste Lyrics
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They hand me the racks and I had the stash
Pickin' up packs, 150 the dash
She gettin' her wish, she got a tan
Played with some grams, now I got a grand
Give me the face, shawty ain't playin'
Throwin' her hips, now I'm in a trance
She love to go dummy, go stupid, go crazy
Most of these niggas want copy and paste it
I don't got patience, run up a sack
I don't got time to go put up an act
My nigga locked down, I hit up his jack
He told me watch for niggas stabbin' my back
Watch how niggas envy you on the low
Watch how niggas start jackin' your flow
Only thing is, don't you ever relax
Reminiscing, now we takin' it back
They wanna imitate, they wanna duplicate
No, they can't f*ck with a nigga like me
Can't get in my lane, I park up the whip like
Bitch that's a rover, swingin' my chain when I hop out the range
Shit that I'm smokin' on gotta be pain why
I'm bouta go get on a plane
Pour up the drink when I land
I pour out some shots for my niggas who kept it a band
I give them no chances
Make me a bank and we blow it on dancers
Can't understand it, losin' your top like, bitch I just planned it
Savior really been expanding
Taking these trips and I barely come back
I took the risk and it came with some stacks Now these bitches in love with my tracks
I feel the difference, walkin' into Sak's
They hand me the racks and I had the stash
Pickin' up packs, 150 the dash
She gettin' her wish, she got a tan
Played with some grams, now I got a grand
Give me the face, shawty ain't playin'
Throwin' her hips, now I'm in a trance
She love to go dummy, go stupid, go crazy
Most of these niggas want copy and paste it
They hand me the racks and I had the stash
Pickin' up packs, 150 the dash
She gettin' her wish, she got a tan
Played with some grams, now I got a grand
Give me the face, shawty ain't playin'
Throwin' her hips, now I'm in a trance
She love to go dummy, go stupid, go crazy
Most of these niggas want copy and paste it
Pickin' up packs, 150 the dash
She gettin' her wish, she got a tan
Played with some grams, now I got a grand
Give me the face, shawty ain't playin'
Throwin' her hips, now I'm in a trance
She love to go dummy, go stupid, go crazy
Most of these niggas want copy and paste it
I don't got patience, run up a sack
I don't got time to go put up an act
My nigga locked down, I hit up his jack
He told me watch for niggas stabbin' my back
Watch how niggas envy you on the low
Watch how niggas start jackin' your flow
Only thing is, don't you ever relax
Reminiscing, now we takin' it back
They wanna imitate, they wanna duplicate
No, they can't f*ck with a nigga like me
Can't get in my lane, I park up the whip like
Bitch that's a rover, swingin' my chain when I hop out the range
Shit that I'm smokin' on gotta be pain why
I'm bouta go get on a plane
Pour up the drink when I land
I pour out some shots for my niggas who kept it a band
I give them no chances
Make me a bank and we blow it on dancers
Can't understand it, losin' your top like, bitch I just planned it
Savior really been expanding
Taking these trips and I barely come back
I took the risk and it came with some stacks Now these bitches in love with my tracks
I feel the difference, walkin' into Sak's
They hand me the racks and I had the stash
Pickin' up packs, 150 the dash
She gettin' her wish, she got a tan
Played with some grams, now I got a grand
Give me the face, shawty ain't playin'
Throwin' her hips, now I'm in a trance
She love to go dummy, go stupid, go crazy
Most of these niggas want copy and paste it
They hand me the racks and I had the stash
Pickin' up packs, 150 the dash
She gettin' her wish, she got a tan
Played with some grams, now I got a grand
Give me the face, shawty ain't playin'
Throwin' her hips, now I'm in a trance
She love to go dummy, go stupid, go crazy
Most of these niggas want copy and paste it
Writer: Jay Salvatierra
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