Deja Vu lyrics

Intro | Casper TNG
Fresh out the trap and sh*t
Keep my flame, flame it up on you
I got diamonds in my chain

Verse | Casper TNG
Trap house all alone all again deja vu
Stacking change, tryna make a change and it's true
Stuck up in the game I keep my flame, flame it up on you
I got diamonds in my chain, it blow your brain, it change on you
I had no change, I ask for help and you turned me away
I went to jail you ain't send me no change
It was me chilling at home you would stay
Me and K Money gon' spin in the day
I ain't never work for minimum wage
In the trap, in the field make plays
I won't lie, I was stuck in my ways
Still a killer, n*gga, still don't play
No pills, I'm sober today
Can't lie still pour up an eight
If she bad we can go on a date
I get money, it ain't nothing to say
She just want me chain swinging in her face
When I hit it from the front, okay
And she swallow my nut, okay
She a lil' freak, lil' sl*t, okay
None of the competition now at my pace
Need a presidental rollie, plain jane
f*ck the South, I ain't talking the Lane
f*ck the South, I ain't talking Detention
f*ck the South, I ain't talking Connections
f*ck the South, too hot I won't mention
High as hell, 'cause we smoking your bredrin
Headshot, how the f*ck he forgetting?
Well I guess his brain gone I get it
He a veggie like a patch of lettuce
He a rat, I'm just glad I said it
If it's beef I ain't tryna dead it
And your word no good, no credit
You off better getting a debit
You off better smoking some fetty
You off better making spaghetti
f*cked your wife, it ain't normal confetti
She just like me 'cause I'm way too trenchy
How much killers do I know? Plenty
Driving one but the clip get empty
Long live P and you know it got deadly
I was in the P, they dreaming of Bentleys
Ten years later, pull up in Bentleys
Everything that I'm wearing extensive
Guns for the beef got a lot extensive
Baddie in the street get chalked like stencils
I'm at the pot with a lot utensils
n*ggas in the Dot get shot 'cause they special
n*ggas in the Dot too gawt in the mental
How the f*ck didn't get shot by the temple?
Remember I was sliding on your block with a rental
Now I put nine in the pot tryna stretch 'em
n*ggas walking the block with extendos
I don't want none of your gifts if it ain't those (Nah)
Beat the pus*y up I ain't gentle
sh*t get hot and boil like kettles
[?] like pebbles
[?] like I'm rebel
Crazy how I made a hunnid in the ghetto