Deja Vu

Married to the money She say I do Make her spread her legs Pussy is my food Something like Curry I pull up and I shoot Sipping codeine Got deja vu Married to the money She say I do Make her spread her legs Pussy is my food Something like Curry I pull up and I shoot Sipping codeine Got deja vu Got deja vu Sipping codeine got deja vu Got deja vu Sipping codeine got deja vu Sipping on lean And I'm on a Xan too Married to the money Cos these bitches ran through Pull up with a stick I ain't talking bamboo Aim it at your head and shoulders I ain't talking shampoo Got trees like roots Got blood on my suit Got mud in my cup Got mud on my boots Suppressor on the gun Yea that bitch on mute Gonna need subtitles Every time I shoot Big magazine Looking like a catalog Get shot b-roll Bitch this is not a vlog Burn big Backwoods Leaf looking like a log Now we running up a check I ain't even have to jog Haters can't hang One hit they choke Swear they couldn't Even if the game came with a rope No deja vu its just back to back blunts Real big bag of gas Burn it all at once Married to the money She say I do Make her spread her legs Pussy is my food Something like Curry I pull up and I shoot Sipping codeine Got deja vu Married to the money She say I do Make her spread her legs Pussy is my food Something like Curry I pull up and I shoot Sipping codeine Got deja vu Got deja vu Sipping codeine got deja vu Got deja vu Sipping codeine got deja vu If I say you dead When I see you it's KOS Bitch I roll dice Keep a drum I don't play roulette Bussin and don't give a F*ck who I'm aiming at Coke on the mirror Bloodstains on the bayonet I'ma just stay in my bag And you know I keep a strap Just like my duffle Got drugs in my blood I been sipping on mud I'm stuck I need my shovel Lean by the bottle You know how I rock Glock cocked big can on the muzzle Sipping on Wock I just pour another cup Mix it up like it's on shuffle Got vac sealed bags in the trunk Whole car still smell like a skunk woah Like Curry I shoot no dunks Bitch I pull up with a stick like a monk woah Married to the money She say I do Make her spread her legs Pussy is my food Something like Curry I pull up and I shoot Sipping codeine Got deja vu Married to the money She say I do Make her spread her legs Pussy is my food Something like Curry I pull up and I shoot Sipping codeine Got deja vu Got deja vu Sipping codeine got deja vu Got deja vu Sipping codeine got deja vu