Deja Vu
This ain't deja vu bitch you won't see me again
Funny how you niggas really thought you had a friend
If you ain't talking money I don't wanna speak again
Tryna ride my wave but you niggas better swim
Everything was looking up for me
Why you hating niggas tryna fuck it up for me
All this money out here, how yall got no love for me
Imma keep it going till I'm livin comfortable
New T and I'm straight
Keep it G till the grave
You be never paid
My team never fade
Nah foreal, if you are opposition that's a mission to be killed, hold still
You ain't got not business out here deep out in the field, yea
All that talking its past due it's overtime
I could hit you from the head to the waistline
Shoutout Boo-Man bitch he next up with the shine
Watch out for me though imma be there everytime, yeah
And if a man say he fix me than he lying
I'll pack a 40 if you comin for what's mine (Fourtyyy)
I'll stop recording put it all out on the line
I heard you be right there connected dropping dimes (Heard you tellin!)
Nah foreal, Imma prized possession that's more reason to be real
Won't squeal
Bitch I'm not your man I ain't got no time to chilll
This ain't deja vu bitch you won't see me again
Funny how you niggas really thought you had a friend
If you ain't talking money I don't wanna speak again
Tryna ride my wave but you niggas better swim
Everything was looking up for me
Why you hating niggas tryna fuck it up for me
All this money out here how you niggas got no love for me
Imma keep it going till I'm livin comfortable
Ah man, told ya man, man you false man I can never land
If your life depended on it bet you wouldn't stand
That's dat Nola boy he throwin up his hood again
Eastside, West I got it locked I treat my bitch to din
Think that imma trust you now you were deceiving then
I couldn't trust ya dawg as far as I could throw y'all
Always put in on the line like a nose guard
Send that shit
Leave that shit
Im so high off life i can't believe this, yes
This shit is real you are not dreaming
I had to go re up because they feigning, Wha
This ain't deja vu bitch you won't see me again
Funny how you niggas really thought you had a friend
If you ain't talking money I don't wanna speak again
Tryna ride my wave but you niggas better swim
Everything was looking up for me
Why you hating niggas tryna fuck it up for me
All this money out here how y'all got no love for me
Imma keep it going till I'm livin comfortable
Funny how you niggas really thought you had a friend
If you ain't talking money I don't wanna speak again
Tryna ride my wave but you niggas better swim
Everything was looking up for me
Why you hating niggas tryna fuck it up for me
All this money out here, how yall got no love for me
Imma keep it going till I'm livin comfortable
New T and I'm straight
Keep it G till the grave
You be never paid
My team never fade
Nah foreal, if you are opposition that's a mission to be killed, hold still
You ain't got not business out here deep out in the field, yea
All that talking its past due it's overtime
I could hit you from the head to the waistline
Shoutout Boo-Man bitch he next up with the shine
Watch out for me though imma be there everytime, yeah
And if a man say he fix me than he lying
I'll pack a 40 if you comin for what's mine (Fourtyyy)
I'll stop recording put it all out on the line
I heard you be right there connected dropping dimes (Heard you tellin!)
Nah foreal, Imma prized possession that's more reason to be real
Won't squeal
Bitch I'm not your man I ain't got no time to chilll
This ain't deja vu bitch you won't see me again
Funny how you niggas really thought you had a friend
If you ain't talking money I don't wanna speak again
Tryna ride my wave but you niggas better swim
Everything was looking up for me
Why you hating niggas tryna fuck it up for me
All this money out here how you niggas got no love for me
Imma keep it going till I'm livin comfortable
Ah man, told ya man, man you false man I can never land
If your life depended on it bet you wouldn't stand
That's dat Nola boy he throwin up his hood again
Eastside, West I got it locked I treat my bitch to din
Think that imma trust you now you were deceiving then
I couldn't trust ya dawg as far as I could throw y'all
Always put in on the line like a nose guard
Send that shit
Leave that shit
Im so high off life i can't believe this, yes
This shit is real you are not dreaming
I had to go re up because they feigning, Wha
This ain't deja vu bitch you won't see me again
Funny how you niggas really thought you had a friend
If you ain't talking money I don't wanna speak again
Tryna ride my wave but you niggas better swim
Everything was looking up for me
Why you hating niggas tryna fuck it up for me
All this money out here how y'all got no love for me
Imma keep it going till I'm livin comfortable
Credits
Writer(s): Kayo Man
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