Jonny Foolish - Deja vu Lyrics

Ya
Stuck in a loop, Stuck in a loop
Stuck in a loop, Stuck in a loop
Stuck in a loop, Stuck in a loop
Stuck in a loop, Stuck in a loop
Stuck in a loop, Stuck in a loop
Try to recoup from the drugs
That I use
Ya
Ya
Stuck in a loop, Stuck in a loop
Stuck in a loop, Stuck in a loop
Stuck in a loop, Stuck in a loop
Stuck in a loop, Stuck in a loop
Stuck in a loop, Stuck in a loop
Try to recoup from the drugggss
Ya
Stuck in a loop
My mind is in hell, it ain't makin' bail
I try to recoup, what's left in this shell The drugs that I use, are Proven to fail
I sip on the syrup and slip in the current
Can't fight the tide when you're tied up in bullshit
Little white lines can never be too big
Shoot up a whole 8 ball like a pool stick, defines what is foolish
So I throw up the deuces, to deja vu and overdosed to my music
Ya, Nice to be in Orbit
Yeah,
Yeah,
Stuck in a loop, stuck in a loop, stuck in a loop, stuck in a loop,
Stuck in a loop, in a loop,
Stuck in a loop, Stuck in a loop
Stuck in a loop, Stuck in a loop
Stuck, Stuck in a loop
Try to recoup from the drugs
That I use
Ya,
Ya,
I've been on it for a minute tryna get by, Matter fact I've been on it for multiple minutes multiplied by multiple digits just tryna stay high
But I think it's time to take my time To think why I haven't been rappin
Lyrics where but stacked up now Half In the trash can,
The other half either been ripped
Up or written on napkins
Yeah, I guess you could say I've been a little bit f*cked up, but if that was the case, Huh,
What
Then why ain't I laughin'
Maybe because I can't put my face Or none of my actions
Plus I'm trapped in this place, yeah The Trap, with no traction
And I'm thinking what if I died
Like my homie did back then,
Worst part with a baby on the way, so I pour an extra shot just for him and I pray,
God knows I need God in my life today, cause I got enough Buddha
Pass the Jay to left, just in an attempt,
To help you get through the joke
That we're calling society
But honestly, I'm thinkin'
I'm needin' Some Jesus
Just to help me cope with these Demons inside of me
Constantly causin' all this stress and anxiety, probably clogging up' out My arteries
I mean, I'm really not religious, but I'm Starting to I think I oughta be
Cause on the daily basis, things just keep on gettin' harder for me
To not choke' on this chronic, chronically,
Look outside my blinds and All I see is violence and poverty
Police sirens and robberies
But these streets, just keep on Calling' me back
But somehow these streets,
Just keep on callin' me back
But some how These streets, just keep on callin', callin', callin
But some how these streets just keep calling me back
Yeah,
Stuck in a loop
My mind is in hell,
It ain't making' Bail
I try to recoup, what's left of the show, the drugs that I use
Are proven to fail, I sip on the syrup And slip in the current
Can't fight the tide when you're tied up with the bullshit
Lil' white lines can never be too big, shoot a whole 8 ball
Just like a pool stick
Defines what's foolish,
So I throw up the deuces , To deja vu
And overdose to my music, yeah