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Out the Blue Video (MV)




Performed By: Déjà Vu
Language: English
Length: 2:02
Written by: Deja Woods




Déjà Vu - Out the Blue Lyrics
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Litty Gang 4L
DejaVu on the track
Turn me up a lil bit I gotta talk my shit one time
Aye I wrote to this on some humble shit
On some high class shit on some noble shit
And it's out the blue and this off the top
Not on no monkey shit but I gotta spit some bars
I'm super charged a nigga feel like they on mars I'm super raw
And this ain't the end i've come to far Middle finger to the enemies no disregard
Super rude never gave a f*ck
Kept it a buck, ran it up nah ian letting up
I can bet it up the lesser support the more I go hard
Came in killing shit from the start The hate is not credible still I remain credible
And I don't see any bitch on my level though
Imma say less I got these niggas pressed
I wont reply to they text & I'm not like the rest
F*ck love I want checks
No time for the stress
Niggas be choosing like a test
Never mind all that
I'm on top like a hat I do it all black And you know I neva lack
I'm just speaking facts and you know that's no cap
Knock em dead or don't speak at all You can't play me not at all
Killing shit methanol
Tweak with me I set it off
I do this shit no hook like I'm reading out the book
Got these rap bitches shook
I'm on my shit I ain't falling off
Always working I get to it I ain't calling off
Super extra like a tylenol
Out the blue DejaVu I was born to ball
Gold Mined Music
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Litty Gang 4L
DejaVu on the track
Turn me up a lil bit I gotta talk my shit one time
Aye I wrote to this on some humble shit
On some high class shit on some noble shit
And it's out the blue and this off the top
Not on no monkey shit but I gotta spit some bars
I'm super charged a nigga feel like they on mars I'm super raw
And this ain't the end i've come to far Middle finger to the enemies no disregard
Super rude never gave a f*ck
Kept it a buck, ran it up nah ian letting up
I can bet it up the lesser support the more I go hard
Came in killing shit from the start The hate is not credible still I remain credible
And I don't see any bitch on my level though
Imma say less I got these niggas pressed
I wont reply to they text & I'm not like the rest
F*ck love I want checks
No time for the stress
Niggas be choosing like a test
Never mind all that
I'm on top like a hat I do it all black And you know I neva lack
I'm just speaking facts and you know that's no cap
Knock em dead or don't speak at all You can't play me not at all
Killing shit methanol
Tweak with me I set it off
I do this shit no hook like I'm reading out the book
Got these rap bitches shook
I'm on my shit I ain't falling off
Always working I get to it I ain't calling off
Super extra like a tylenol
Out the blue DejaVu I was born to ball
Gold Mined Music
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Writer: Deja Woods
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