Deja Vu
By Coinz
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I'm just doing me not what they wan' do
Young g's coming up thinking they can't lose
Get caught up in the trap in the night
God damn this shit is like a deja vu
And I seen it all before it's like a deja vu
My life turn sweet to sour, deja vu
Deja vu, too many deja vus (x2)
They fuck good, I would jet off
Hit a sunny paradise and get the yout set up
Family in the trees like the woody woodpecker
Did bad for dinero but I'm a good fella
Rappers boring me with their stories, booksellers
I can't trust you baby, I wish I could tell ya
And nowadays it's like everyone's a trendsetter
High tryna script my darg in the pen letters
Tomboys with the gs flying up to west
LOLs we the last ones left
I swear you would've been a beast
Rest in peace my brother Fest
And God bless Jamz, he should be playing prem
Please protect Jav, I know his family want him back
But I'm happy still cuh you made it out this crap
We still talk with you and get frass
My happy days have died, and I'm just praying for them back
I'm just doing me not what they wan' do
Young g's coming up thinking they can't lose
Get caught up in the trap in the night
God damn this shit is like a deja vu
And I seen it all before it's like a deja vu
My life turn sweet to sour, deja vu
Deja vu, too many deja vus (x2)
Deja vu, tell me what the fuck you trapping for
Bitches or the love, tell me what the fuck you rapping for
These pagans or the ratings, tell me why you'd buy a burner
The more you learn, the less you learn my bro and vice versa
And now you're 22, deadlocked and jobless
Coz you chose short term comfort over prospect
I told my little young one, cuz'
Don't worry bout the money cuz'
I've seen man die, and lose their life to get their money up
And fam, you're only 15
Stop worrying 'bout the trapping or the stains, why're you stressed trying to lick p's?
And don't worry 'bout the clientele
I don't need to lie as well
I really had a star by my waist, like Orion's Belt
A lot of guys die as well
So I ain't involved
I told my little young one' bring me squares, like windows
Give them a little slice, like Kimbo
The road 'ting's a deja vu
And I know that it's a myth bro
Young g's coming up thinking they can't lose
Get caught up in the trap in the night
God damn this shit is like a deja vu
And I seen it all before it's like a deja vu
My life turn sweet to sour, deja vu
Deja vu, too many deja vus (x2)
They fuck good, I would jet off
Hit a sunny paradise and get the yout set up
Family in the trees like the woody woodpecker
Did bad for dinero but I'm a good fella
Rappers boring me with their stories, booksellers
I can't trust you baby, I wish I could tell ya
And nowadays it's like everyone's a trendsetter
High tryna script my darg in the pen letters
Tomboys with the gs flying up to west
LOLs we the last ones left
I swear you would've been a beast
Rest in peace my brother Fest
And God bless Jamz, he should be playing prem
Please protect Jav, I know his family want him back
But I'm happy still cuh you made it out this crap
We still talk with you and get frass
My happy days have died, and I'm just praying for them back
I'm just doing me not what they wan' do
Young g's coming up thinking they can't lose
Get caught up in the trap in the night
God damn this shit is like a deja vu
And I seen it all before it's like a deja vu
My life turn sweet to sour, deja vu
Deja vu, too many deja vus (x2)
Deja vu, tell me what the fuck you trapping for
Bitches or the love, tell me what the fuck you rapping for
These pagans or the ratings, tell me why you'd buy a burner
The more you learn, the less you learn my bro and vice versa
And now you're 22, deadlocked and jobless
Coz you chose short term comfort over prospect
I told my little young one, cuz'
Don't worry bout the money cuz'
I've seen man die, and lose their life to get their money up
And fam, you're only 15
Stop worrying 'bout the trapping or the stains, why're you stressed trying to lick p's?
And don't worry 'bout the clientele
I don't need to lie as well
I really had a star by my waist, like Orion's Belt
A lot of guys die as well
So I ain't involved
I told my little young one' bring me squares, like windows
Give them a little slice, like Kimbo
The road 'ting's a deja vu
And I know that it's a myth bro
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