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Deja Vu Video (MV)




Performed By: Lusyd
Language: English
Length: 3:01
Written by: Ben Adams, Tristam Davis




Lusyd - Deja Vu Lyrics




You can bet my lines are doper than some cocaine
I'm f*ckin' sweet and sour chicks, eatin' lo mein
And my pockets full of green, call that romaine
All you hear is

Bitch I kill ya whole gang
Things will never be the same when that money change
I'll be in my foreign whip, with it switchin' lanes
I'll be high when I'm leavin' on that jet plane
I'll be f*ckin' rich bitch, call me Rick James

Pop a bitch like a mint
Spark your shit like a flint
Leave you mad leave you bent
I'mma get my percent
Go and pay my momma's rent
Blacked out Benji with the tint
Brisco always keep a scent
Yeah bitch keep your two cents

Pull up with chopsticks, yeah we hot shit
This a whole bop bitch, I got options
Pull up with chopsticks, yeah we hot shit
This a whole bop bitch, I got options

Slow down, got no brakes
Main chick Mary Jane
Silly bitch you a snake
Left me with a heartache

Yeah people like me, we flip O's to P's
We think we slick, we keep it so low key
You must think I'm crazy
Smoke so much we tryna O.D.
Catch me sippin' codeine
Waste no time I get high
Blow the cash and burn the weed
I got the gas, sniff the breeze
I got yo bitch down on two knees
I got the gat, hit ya spleen
I swear this shit be too obscene
Empty the clip and leave the scene
I cracked yo chick and killed yo team
What you want? Got what you need
I count the paper, cheddar cheese
We Lusyd with the tryptamine
My mind be clean, acid fiend

Pull up with chopsticks, yeah we hot shit
This a whole bop bitch, I got options
Pull up with chopsticks, yeah we hot shit
This a whole bop bitch, I got options

Slow down, got no brakes
Silly bitch, a snake
Stuck in my ways
I can't really fade
My juice Minute Maid
Got the loot, yeah I'm paid
Got the scope, so you know I'm shootin' straight
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You can bet my lines are doper than some cocaine
I'm f*ckin' sweet and sour chicks, eatin' lo mein
And my pockets full of green, call that romaine
All you hear is

Bitch I kill ya whole gang
Things will never be the same when that money change
I'll be in my foreign whip, with it switchin' lanes
I'll be high when I'm leavin' on that jet plane
I'll be f*ckin' rich bitch, call me Rick James

Pop a bitch like a mint
Spark your shit like a flint
Leave you mad leave you bent
I'mma get my percent
Go and pay my momma's rent
Blacked out Benji with the tint
Brisco always keep a scent
Yeah bitch keep your two cents

Pull up with chopsticks, yeah we hot shit
This a whole bop bitch, I got options
Pull up with chopsticks, yeah we hot shit
This a whole bop bitch, I got options

Slow down, got no brakes
Main chick Mary Jane
Silly bitch you a snake
Left me with a heartache

Yeah people like me, we flip O's to P's
We think we slick, we keep it so low key
You must think I'm crazy
Smoke so much we tryna O.D.
Catch me sippin' codeine
Waste no time I get high
Blow the cash and burn the weed
I got the gas, sniff the breeze
I got yo bitch down on two knees
I got the gat, hit ya spleen
I swear this shit be too obscene
Empty the clip and leave the scene
I cracked yo chick and killed yo team
What you want? Got what you need
I count the paper, cheddar cheese
We Lusyd with the tryptamine
My mind be clean, acid fiend

Pull up with chopsticks, yeah we hot shit
This a whole bop bitch, I got options
Pull up with chopsticks, yeah we hot shit
This a whole bop bitch, I got options

Slow down, got no brakes
Silly bitch, a snake
Stuck in my ways
I can't really fade
My juice Minute Maid
Got the loot, yeah I'm paid
Got the scope, so you know I'm shootin' straight
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Writer: Ben Adams, Tristam Davis
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