Copy & Paste (feat. T.I.)

Yeah (yeah), yeah

Draco, soulja

You know what the fuck goin' on

Look

I'm havin' bond money

Went it to shoot it for fun, done it

My choppa tote hundred round drums, don't it?

Don't reach for my chain, you a dummy, dummy

I was trappin' and shit with a hundred round drum

Gotta pull out and shoot, we do that fun

I'm on my third come-back, you ain't had one

I'm double 007, the golden gun

A young nigga trap out the tesla

These niggas be faker than wrestling

I put that boy on a stretcher, ayy, ayy

Uh, I'm applying pressure, bitch

Big draco and nigga, I'll stretch your electric (boom)

Run up on the gang, nigga, you gon' get popped, uh

Only thing I killed was an opp, wasn't no hip-hop

Throw back down with the thirty

Puttin' more holes in that boy than a jersey

We takin' the jet and we go to New Jersey

Smokin' on dope, swag on early

Pull up and shoot, Kyrie Irving

Yeah, yeah, they copied the drip (yeah)

Yeah, they copied the drip

Yeah, yeah, they copied the drip

Yeah, copy me, copy me, copy me (copy), copy me

These rappers copy me, copy me (copy), copy me, copy me

Yeah, copied the drip

Yeah, copied the drip

Yeah, cop, copied the drip

Cop, cop, copied the drip (yeah, yeah)

Copy me, copy me, copy me (yeah), copy me (what?)

These rappers copy me (what?), copy me (what?)

Copy me (what?), copy me (what?)

Copied the drip, copied the drip (yeah, yeah)

Copied the drip, uh, uh, copied the drip (king, bitch)

Okay, I just be minding my business (uh-huh)

And niggas ain't gon' wan' admit it (uh-uh)

But trap music wouldn't be in existence if I ain't invent it (what?)

You're welcome, so silly

Poppin' my shit, hope them fuck niggas hear me

Y'all know it's my city, I own the more building? (yeah)

Who would've thought an anonymous killin'

Could lead to such a phenomenal feeling?

Consequences come from incompetence

Confident that I'm one of the one percent

I can't see that fuck shit, I got tunnel vision

From the pot to piss in to a hundred million

Brand new big ole' estate with a lil' pavilion

Here my middle finger for your lil' opinion

Despicable me got a million minions

Riding bandwagons, I'm setting trends

Niggas in camp (camp)

I've been reppin' the town, holdin' it down

Through it all still stayed solid

Tell 'em if they had a problem with it, should've did something 'bout it

Break a rolls in the hills, I'm probably

Sittin' on the hood of the [?]

Takin' two dodgin' federales

In cali duckin' paparazzi

I'm a one-of-one, these suckers can't copy this shit, man

Copy me, copy me (cop, cop)

These rappers copy me

Copy me, cop, cop, cop, copy me

Cop, cop, cop, copy me, copy me

These rappers copy me (drip)

Copy me, cop, cop, copy me (drip)

Cop, cop, copy the drip, copy the drip, copy the drip

Copy the drip, copy the drip, copy the drip

Copy and paste, copy and paste, copy me

Copy me, cop, cop, cop, cop, cop, cop, copy me

I'm up in Balenciaga, I'm on a shopping spree

Buying two bricks then I'm buying three

I'm outside, how they say that they ain't find me?

Bust down the Audemars, perfect timing

Walk out the jewelry store, you know I'm shining

Double R, Cullinan, seats, they reclining

I came a long way from the yellow diamond brawling

Now I put a hundred pints on the e-way

Scrape the block just like a DJ

Big backwoods, Zaza in the ashtray

Murder gang, money gang came up from blast gang

Oh God, I can't forget ocean gang

VVs', bust down, drip, splash all on my Cuban link chain

Fuckin' this bitch, I don't even know her name

Headshot if you speak on my gang

Copy me, copy me (cop, cop)

These rappers copy me

Copy me, cop, cop, cop, copy me

Cop, cop, cop, copy me, copy me

These rappers copy me (drip)

Copy me, cop, cop, copy me (drip)

Cop, cop, copy the drip, copy the drip, copy the drip

Copy the drip, copy the drip, copy the drip

Copy and paste, copy and paste, copy me

Copy me, cop, cop, cop, cop, cop, cop, copy me