This is a song about "Wrong deja vu"

Most times when a liquor all gone

Your real friend won't do you wrong

Ha, and the bitches all gone

Even when ya do something wrong,

Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn

Cuz when your rapping nothing can go wrong

Deja vu might be a product of an objective creator

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Something's wrong, i can feel it

Don't gotta wait long

Preserver and prove me wrong.

Rev up the lamborghini, and hail it for you

I knew i recognized your girl deja vu

And stick my dick in you but that just might offend you

Promise i won't leave and come back, like deja vu.