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letra de deja vu - rory fresco

[intro]
oh, oh, oh, oh
my n-gg- shaq with the racks
mxv with the racks

[chorus]
(lets go)
i don’t make the rules, i break the rules (break the rules)
i done seen all this sh-t before like “deja vu” (deja vu)
i will never fall, n-gg-, tell me the day i do (day i do)
shoot for the stars, n-gg-, and just pray i do

[verse 1]
these n-gg-s all fake
these n-gg-s hurt bae
my car in first grade
was just his birthday
and i look good, n-gg-, thought i don’t need dior shades
i’m in yo’ hood, n-gg-, pop up on the explore page
make a b-tch act the f-ck up, let my door sw-ng
better back the f-ck up, this ain’t no ordinary pay
your b-tch look confusion, this ain’t ordinary bank
this is just an ordinary day
yea, yea

[post-chorus]
shoot (shoot)
shoot (shoot)
shoot (shoot)
shoot (shoot)
shoot (shoot)
shoot (shoot)
shoot (shoot)
shoot (shoot)
shoot (shoot)
shoot (shoot)
shoot (shoot)
shoot (shoot)
shoot (shoot)
shoot (shoot)
shoot (shoot)
shoot (shoot)

[verse 2]
woah, comin’ up fast
get out the way
i gotta be first, not last, yea
get out my bag, i remember taking outta’ purses last year
n-gg-, i’m gone, past here
burberry coat, cashmere
going broke, my last fear
bank account go like cashiers
and still, i never change (no)
i don’t owe n-body
these n-gg-s ran off with the swag, hard photo copy
i’m really a motherf-ckin’ g*nius, but i ain’t tell n-body
i think they know it probably, i think i show it proudly
i only smoke biscotti, i threw some dough at
these b-tches walkin’ up to me like “you don’t know n-body.”
i told her “be cool, you know where i be, i ain’t hidin’.”
got too much sh-t, i’m poppin’
these n-gg-s need to stop

[outro]
yeah

- rory fresco

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