Deja Vu Big Melancholy (Ft. Saliva Grey & 99zed)

[Verse 1: Big Melancholy]
Ayy
Bitch, I got it on my own, I made a name up out the mud
Now I'm only chasing money, I ain't worried 'bout your scrub
I got a couple killers on my line, I'm quick to pick it up
While you flashing hella drunk, pussy better keep it suck
Before I snuff, huh
I wish you run up, slug's done for sun, so shut the fuck up
Yum, yum, in lungs, I'm rollin' dumb blunts
Huh, yeah, I'm buzzin', you can't touch nothin'
Huh, yeah, I'm drunk, I'm tryna fuck something
Thug sluts give love, but I can't cuff none 'em
I'm clutch with guns, bitch, I can't trust nothin'
I'm fucking up, I'm at the end, nothing
Ayy, I think I had about enough
How the fuck you call me bro? And then you kick me in my nuts
Why the fuck fuck you acting tough?
I think it's time to call your bluff
How you fall up under pressure
'Cause I'm a diamond in the rock
You little bitch
I passed the Dutch, call it passing some gas
You acting fake, hard, pussy, but I'vе been on your ass
And if we got beef, then I probably started it
Your bitch always wants mе, 'cause she said I go harder than you
You wat the bag of shit up, but I'm not talkin' produce
Huh, laughing it up while I pop out and shoot
Ayy, I'm on the loose, bitch, I might make the noose
I got the blade in my booth, I see the blood in Deja Vu