Album Cover Moonwalking in Calabasas

Moonwalking in Calabasas

DDG

5

Ballin′ since I was jit

Way before Oakland and filmin' the skits, I had a goal to get rich

Momma was strugglin′ paying the rentI 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