Lyrics : Darryl Granberry, Jr./Devin Miller/Johnathan Porter
Music : Darryl Granberry, Jr./Devin Miller/Johnathan Porter
Ballin' since I was jit
Way before Oakland 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 b***h (Devo 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 b***h
She left me 'lone but I miss that b***h
If she text right now, I'll hit that b***h
Old friends like "How you get that lit?"
Same old me but they think I switched
**** old friends, I don't know that b***h
Racks too big, can't fold that shit
I ain't get none 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
Don't call that lil' ass place no estate
Unless it came with a pool and a gate
Check the rear before I pull in the gate
All my watches flooded just like a lake
Lately I've been showing up extra late
Rich nigga take her on a cheap dat
4 for 4 Wendy's get her a plate
Love when these n**s all up in her face
She say "Wow," never met a nigga with d**k in her hous
Spit in her mouth, d**kin' her out
With the choppa in the couch for a rat or a mouse
Mm, I feel like Michael Jackson
Moonwalkin' through the Calabasas
Louis bag gotta hold the ratchet
Just in case a nigga want some actio
Mm, got some millions but it's just a fraction
Spendin' money for my satisfaction
Benjamin's, we don't **** with Jackson's
Bet 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 b***h
Humble ass nigga but I know I'm rich (Yeah, rich as ****
**** that shit , I know I'm lit
If we beef I **** your b***h
All of the niggas I beef on the interne
I hit up all of they b*****s and get 'em wet
Call her Uber, I hit 'em and send 'em back
Do it in silence cause players' ain't into that
No, oh, I hit his b***h on the low, oh
She said your d**k game was so-so
And she had told me you broke (That's tuff)
That's tough, that's tough
Blueface and DDG, hoes at the BnB
Watching a DVD, giving her DVD
2020 Wagon, A-B-C-D-F-G
Get too close, it go beep-beep-beep-beep-beep
Road runner all he heard was meep-meep-meep
Yoom, seven-fifty in the horse
Hopped off the porch and I crashed the Porsche
Hop out the bed and I smash the whore
Knock-knock guess who's at the door
Oops, forgot I ordered that Dior (Bop)
Came in straight from Europe (Bop)
Spent four hunnid on beanies, easy
She want d**k, 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 Houdin
Mm, I feel like Michael Jackson
Moonwalkin' through the Calabasas
Louis bag gotta hold the ratchet
Just in case a nigga want some actio
Mm, 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