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ddg - moonwalking in calabasas (koba lad remix) lyrics

[verse 1 : ddg]
ballin’ since i was a 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 sh_t
hate that i’m feelin’ so stuck in this b_tch (devo this sh_t hard)
car broke down, can’t fix that sh_t
i cried at night, i’ll admit that sh_t
o2, old, i’ll whip that b_tch
she left me ‘lone but i miss that b_tch
if she text right now, i’ll hit that b_tch
old friends like “how you get that lit?”
same old me but they think i switched
f_ck old friends i don’t know that b_tch
racks too big, can’t fold that sh_t
hand get numb when i hold that sh_t
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

[verse 2 : koba lad]
mais si j’raconte tout, ils vont croire que j’ai pas de vie
que j’ai des regrets aussi mais pas du tout
même si des fois c’était dur, regarde_moi, rien n’est impossible
fallait que je deal pour manger, que je deal pour m’habiller, que j’redeal pour remanger
j’suis [l’plus gentil ?] mais c’est moi qui vient t’livrer, si y a moyen de gratter
ça a déjà crié “pu” avant qu’la porte latéral droite, elle s’ouvre, mon frère, han, han
[chorus : ddg]
mm, i feel like michael jackson
moonwalkin’ through the calabasas
louis bag gotta hold the ratchet
just in case a n_gga want some action
mm, got some millions but it’s just a fraction
spendin’ money for my satisfaction
benjamin’s, we don’t f_ck with jackson’s

[verse 3 : ddg]
bet when i drop, they don’t post that sh_t (yeah, yeah, yeah)
all good though, i’ma note that sh_t
when i blow you’ll owe me b_tch
humble ass n_gga but i know i’m rich (yeah, rich as f_ck)
f_ck that sh_t i know i’m lit
if we beef i f_ck your b_tch
all of the n_ggas i beef on the internet
i hit up all of they b_tches 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 b_tch on the low, oh
she said your d_ck game was so_so
and she had told me your broke (that’s tough)

[verse 4 : koba lad]
et j’crois qu’mon p’tit con d’frère fume en scred
j’ai grave la haine, tout l’monde va dire qu’c’est d’ma faute
il faut qu’j’le nique mais nique sa mère, t’façon, ça va rien changer
il comprendra plus tard que toutes ces merdes, c’est pour les schlags
et un peu appel manqué d’ma mère (eh, eh, hun)
[pre_chorus : ddg]
spent four hunnid on beanies, easy
she want d_ck, she needy, freaky
i like wraiths, no lamborghini
she off x, she sleepy, sleepy, yeah
make me a wish no genie, genie
vanish on n_ggas just like houdini

[chorus : ddg]
mm, i feel like michael jackson
moonwalkin’ through the calabasas
louie bag gotta hold the ratchet
just in case a n_gga want some action
mm, got some millions but it’s just a fraction
spendin’ money for my satisfaction
benjamin’s, we don’t f_ck with jackson’s

[outro : ddg]
benjamin’s, we don’t f_ck with jackson’s
i feel like michael jackson
moonwalkin’ through the calabasas

- ddg lyrics

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