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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mac Miller
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremy Kulousek
Songwriter
Malcolm McCormick
Songwriter
E. Dan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
E. Dan
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
ID Labs
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Uh, looks like I wrote this song on paper
First time I did that in like three years
My handwriting is-is horrible and I can barely read this
[Verse 2]
Hey, hey, don’t even know what’s in my head anymore though
Uh, figured out I ain’t gonna go to college, Lee Corso
Fuckin’ girls but I never kept the door closed
Want you all to hear the way I put it in her torso
I ain’t normal, I’m clinically insane
I guess it’s the result of drugs that enter in my brain
All of a sudden, every legend keep on mentionin’ my name
All that does is show me that my life will never be the same
Police tryna to figure out how to get me locked up
I tell those cops, “Suck dog nuts”
Arriving to the party in a chariot
Lookin’ for a scary bitch that I can pop her cherry pit
I’m very sick, yes, very ill
Eternal Sunshine, Jim Carey feel
At the amusement park scared of heights, Ferris wheel
Double dare me to kill?
[Verse 3]
Got some soul like de la do, they say I’m new
It’s nothing but some déjà vu
Everywhere you go these people hate on you
It's déjà vu, déjà vu
[Verse 4]
A little soul like de la do, they say I’m new
Nothing but some déjà vu
Everywhere I go these people hate on you
Déjà vu, déjà vu
[Verse 5]
Wind chimes, sick rhymes, been high on this incline
Tryna get my money stackin’ tall, six nine
Have some caviar, sip wine
Sacrifice insanity, sacrifice normal
Purpose is for people in the plural
Form never formal, an art form, not a mural
Work four bars that are tighter than your corn rows
See a girl that’s lookin’ horny in the fourth row
Ha, I just put it in her mouth, ortho
Dontist, manipulating phonics, put 'em into sonnets
Let me put you on this nastier than Nas is
Bubonic plague, bacteria that’s tryna to find a way
Spread, like yolk from a broken egg
Talkin’ shit? You just diggin’ your grave
[Verse 6]
Got some soul like de la do, they say I’m new
It’s nothing but some déjà vu
Everywhere you go these people hate on you
It's déjà vu, déjà vu
[Verse 7]
A little soul like de la do, they say I’m new
Nothing but some déjà vu
Everywhere I go these people hate on you
Déjà vu, déjà vu
[Verse 8]
Hypothetically I’m dope, I kick incredibly
Potentially could be the remedy for happiness without the ecstasy
No methamphetamine’s, hot, a hundred and ten degrees
Visually stunnin’, gotta see it on the LED
When I was seventeen I thought I had it figured out
Now I see what it’s about, went in down a different route
It’s crucial, three new schools, life with a spoonful
Of sugar, yeah, yeah I need my medicine
Fuckin’ Mary Poppins, gotta treat her like the president
Represent all these fuckin’ people that I never met
Some expect me to be the greatest ever
Hear me on the radio, shit’ll change forever
Now I’m just a pop sensation, fuck your expectations
I’ma be the best, have some patience
Thought that it was great, then proof!
It was nothing but some déjà vu
Written by: Brent Reynolds, Eric Dan, Jeremy Kulousek, Malcolm McCormick