Deja Vu (feat. Highgrades)

Bitches Still Tryna Lock In When They Locked Out
I could give you want you need you cap if You want
Baby I could tap into Ya mental
She gonna get in line with it
My baby girl beside that
You chattin like you no worth
You puttin in time like you know work
Silly bitch should did ya home Work

Moving like we never link acting Like that love data never sync
You could get the left like Ginobli
Bitches play the role until switch Seasons

I took my time with it money come and go
She switch sides with it

That's That give Go
Cut it 8 pieces I want the pie with It

Theme shit drum line
Dumb and wild wit it
Pot luck try ya luck on a thot bitch

These bitches got me jaded
Knowing if wifey catch me
It's over for me it's over she
Couple things on my mind
But let me roll up weed
G Shit Sucide If You Fucking With Me
These Niggas Mad These Niggas Vexed Cuz She Fucking On Me
I scene the signs from miles away
I kno she said she love me
Two months in Man that's
Kind of strange

Heavy Body Shìt
How is Handles like that he boppin Them
He rolling shooters call em a Shotta
Blocka Blocka back blocks lock like Pad locks

Open my options the pack open You hear the opera paint elegant
They like the way I wear my scares

I'm not tatted but for life you
Know them my dawgs we had
Arms for the daps when we at war
I hope we don't lose it all but tell me dawg can we see that far

Puff pass I'm more Nash
Then Stockton If i miss

Then I boxed em when it go up Give me that yo I got em

I told Big Mike is up for anyone One of them Oppin
The options Ak AR FN yo dawg

Tell them we not the ones
Yo stop playing with us and if they

Got something to say I hope it Make it to us
And if these niggas Think they solid we make it em to Dust
Because it be darkest after Dawn but we can take it Dust



Credits
Writer(s): Micheal Miller
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