Moonwalking in Calabasas (YG Remix)

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 (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 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 Hand get numb when I hold that shit Momma I told you we gon' be okay Whippin' that Benz and she live in L.A. (uh) Tryna thank God but don't know what to say (wow) My niggas gon' slide Better pray for the opps (better pray for the opps, nigga) Like Marriam street, moonwalk yo' block (we hit yo' block, nigga) Just spent four hunnid and somebody get shot (You gon' get popped nigga) Covid-19, yeah, the body gon' drop (them bodies gon' drop nigga) Bloodwalkin' through the Calabasas (ayy) I'm tryna hit me a Kardashian (ayy) Took her to the trap, fuck her on the Mattress (ayy) I heard Kris Jenner love this blackness Mm, I feel like Michael Jackson Moonwalkin' through the Calabasas Louie bag gotta hold the ratchet Just in case a nigga want some action Mm, got some millions but it's just a fraction Spendin' money for my satisfaction Benjamin's, we don't fuck with Jackson's Bet when I drop they won'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 yo' 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 her back Do it in silence 'cause players ain't into to that No-o, I hit his bitch on the low She said your dick game was "so-so" And she had told me you broke (that's tough) Y-Y-Yeah, that's tough, nigga (ayy) I'm really hip ain't gotta stunt, nigga (ayy) Five milli' this month I'm in a foreign, my trunk in the front, nigga (woah) Plus my baby mama bad (bad) All my bitches be mad (mad) Put her in a "baby mama" G Wag' (G Wag') They like "How I compete with that?" (woah) Me and Kyrie hit the same bitch (bitch) Me and Justin Bieber got the same manager (ew) I'm a felon with a stripe but I'm banded up (I'm a bandit, yeah) Gotta call Drake to get in Canada (ooh) Braggin' 'bout yo' house, got cameras (got cameras) You can get smoked on camera (get smoked) Fuck all the opps, get 'em bandaged up (fuck all the opps) Hit his bitch all night, I got stamina, nigga Spent four hunnid on beanies, easy She wants 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 Mm, I feel like Michael Jackson Moonwalkin' through the Calabasas Louie bag gotta hold the ratchet Just in case a nigga want some action Mm, 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