Moonwalking in Calabasas

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Moonwalking in Calabasas (Clean Version)

DDG

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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 ****
Hate that I’m feelin′ so stuck in this ***** (Devil this **** hard)
Car broke down, can′t fix that ****
I cried at night, I’ll admit that ****

O2, old, I′ll whip that *****
She left me ‘lone but I miss that *****
If she text right now, I′ll hit that *****
Old friends like, “How you get that lit?”
Same old me but they think I switched
Fuck old friends, I don’t know that *****
Racks too big, can′t fold that ****
I ain’t get nun’ when I owned that ****

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 ****, she needy, freaky
I like Wraiths, no Lamborghini
She off ᙭, she sleepy, sleepy (yeah)
Make me a wish no genie, genie
Vanish on ****** just like Houdini

Mhm, I feel like Michael Jackson
Moonwalking through the Calabasas
Louis bag gotta hold the rackets
Just in case a ***** want some action
Mhm, got some millions but it′s just a fraction
Spendin’ money for my satisfaction
Benjamin’s, we don′t **** with Jackson′s

Back when I dropped, they don’t post that **** (yeah, yeah, yeah)
All good though, I′ma note that ****
When I blow you’ll owe me *****
Humble *** ***** but I know I′m rich (yeah, rich as ****)
Fuck that **** I know I’m lit
If we beef I **** your *****
All of the ****** I beef on the internet
I hit up all of they ******* 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 ***** on the low, oh
She said your **** 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 **** 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 ***** is too pretty

Spent four hunnid on beanies, easy
She want ****, she needy, freaky
I like Wraiths, no Lamborghini
She off ᙭, she sleepy, sleepy (yeah)
Make me a wish no genie, genie
Vanish on ****** just like Houdini

Mhm, I feel like Michael Jackson
Moonwalking through the Calabasas
Louis bag gotta hold the rackets
Just in case a ***** want some action
Mhm, got some millions but it′s just a fraction
Spendin’ money for my satisfaction
Benjamin’s, we don′t **** with Jackson′s

Benjamin’s, we don′t **** with Jackson’s
I feel like Michael Jackson
Moonwalkin′ through the Calabasas