Boldy James - Déjà vu lyrics
rate meIf it’s nothing to do on one other night
It’s a little after 2
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I’ve seen this all before
This shit ain’t new to me
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This shit ain’t new to me
About that woman in my dream, Christine
Tell me how you seem
Cause bro nothing but dreams come to a sleep
Last time I fell asleep I woke up in a rag
And I don’t like to dream about being paid
Just cop put the money or reign me
Got my bill foes coming on dip the shades
In the spot me and Sunny picking through the shades
Cause in my near future I see that new Escalade
Then I root up in that Caddie with that hooligan
Psychic predicting the Navy and Subaru
And all these niggers in here always do them lames
That mean it’s coming back, I’m just doing my thing
Coming through that check, running though the chain
Finger fucking and text all of my shooters a bang
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This shit ain’t new to me
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This shit ain’t new to me
I predicted thunderstorms and falling cats
Check 2 I wanna see you bitches shake that ass
I got molly in double stacks for you single bitches
Me and my nigger ball tech you know the linger bitches
It ain’t tricky if you got it showing off
Tell your friend she can come too pro up
We get on with the sales boo you get thrown up
She’d be coming down fast then she’d slow down
Make it clap, hit the spits
It’s bout to be a tsunami in this bitch
Last time this shit happened a nigger sprung his wrist
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This shit ain’t new to me
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This shit ain’t new to me
I walk in with the house on
Gucci dime no salt on
Lame niggers keep your mouth closed
Big faces I’m bout those
Flip cane I come close
I risk game it’s all called
Yo bitch brain is insane
II plug in and she download
I go twelve rounds I pound holes
I knock’em out, I box’em out
CPR no mouth to mouth
Come presidents regally
I do this shit excessively
I blame up like Freddy B
Nightmare on Elm street
Fresh out the sale tale the streets
Got the will to win got to spin
I treat yo bitch like a sex doll
Finger fuck her till my index
Impressed with that west side
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This shit ain’t new to me
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I’ve seen this all before
This shit ain’t new to me
