Lyrics Moonwalking in Calabasas - DDG
Ballin′
since
I
was
jit
Way
before
Oakland
and
filmin'
the
skits,
I
had
a
goal
to
get
rich
Momma
was
strugglin′
paying
the
rent
I
couldn't
help
her
with
shit
Hate
that
I'm
feelin′
so
stuck
in
this
bitch
(Devil
this
shit
hard)
Car
broke
down,
can′t
fix
that
shit
I
cried
at
night,
I'll
admit
that
shit
O2,
old,
I′ll
whip
that
bitch
She
left
me
'lone
but
I
miss
that
bitch
If
she
text
right
now,
I′ll
hit
that
bitch
Old
friends
like,
"How
you
get
that
lit?"
Same
old
me
but
they
think
I
switched
Fuck
old
friends,
I
don't
know
that
bitch
Racks
too
big,
can′t
fold
that
shit
I
ain't
get
nun'
when
I
owned
that
shit
Momma
I
told
you
we
gon′
be
okay
Whippin′
that
Benz
and
she
live
in
L.A
Tryna
thank
God
but
don't
know
what
to
say
Lot
of
square
footage
where
DDG
stay
Bought
it
in
August
I′m
movin'
in
May
Hop
out
the
foreigns
and
black
is
my
race
No
it′s
not
rented,
it's
facts
in
the
bank
Spent
four
hunnid
on
beanies,
easy
She
want
dick,
she
needy,
freaky
I
like
Wraiths,
no
Lamborghini
She
off
X,
she
sleepy,
sleepy
(yeah)
Make
me
a
wish
no
genie,
genie
Vanish
on
niggas
just
like
Houdini
Mhm,
I
feel
like
Michael
Jackson
Moonwalking
through
the
Calabasas
Louis
bag
gotta
hold
the
rackets
Just
in
case
a
nigga
want
some
action
Mhm,
got
some
millions
but
it′s
just
a
fraction
Spendin'
money
for
my
satisfaction
Benjamin's,
we
don′t
fuck
with
Jackson′s
Back
when
I
dropped,
they
don't
post
that
shit
(yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
All
good
though,
I′ma
note
that
shit
When
I
blow
you'll
owe
me
bitch
Humble
ass
nigga
but
I
know
I′m
rich
(yeah,
rich
as
fuck)
Fuck
that
shit
I
know
I'm
lit
If
we
beef
I
fuck
your
bitch
All
of
the
niggas
I
beef
on
the
internet
I
hit
up
all
of
they
bitches
and
get
′em
wet
Call
her
a
Uber,
I
hit
'em
and
send
'em
back
Do
it
in
silence
cause
players′
ain′t
in
to
that
No,
oh,
I
hit
his
bitch
on
the
low,
oh
She
said
your
dick
game
was
so-so
And
she
had
told
me
your
bro-oke
(that's
tough)
I
got
a
blicky
it
sit
on
my
hip
because
L.A
is
tricky
They
tryna
come
get
me
Bought
some
Balenci′s
they
don't
even
fit
me
They
950
but
fuck
it
no
biggie
I′m
with
a
biddie
she
tryna
get
busy
She
kiss
on
my
neck
but
I
told
her
no
hickey
Tryna
get
with
me,
I
told
her
she
silly
She
just
for
the
night
'cause
my
bitch
is
too
pretty
Spent
four
hunnid
on
beanies,
easy
She
want
dick,
she
needy,
freaky
I
like
Wraiths,
no
Lamborghini
She
off
X,
she
sleepy,
sleepy
(yeah)
Make
me
a
wish
no
genie,
genie
Vanish
on
niggas
just
like
Houdini
Mhm,
I
feel
like
Michael
Jackson
Moonwalking
through
the
Calabasas
Louis
bag
gotta
hold
the
rackets
Just
in
case
a
nigga
want
some
action
Mhm,
got
some
millions
but
it′s
just
a
fraction
Spendin'
money
for
my
satisfaction
Benjamin's,
we
don′t
fuck
with
Jackson′s
Benjamin's,
we
don′t
fuck
with
Jackson's
I
feel
like
Michael
Jackson
Moonwalkin′
through
the
Calabasas
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