Decatur to Malibu Lyrics

Thank you DJ Noble

Paranoid when I see red and blue lights

Judge know I take risks when I book flights

Getting off green got me wearing Off-White

Knocking off opps them bitches know it's on sight

Woke up this morning like I should drop Patek

Post five hundred on IG I'm gone cause havoc

Drop fifty on his head they like what happened

I'm like I don't even know, but that shit tragic

I'm like I don't even know, but that shit tragic

Huh

Yop

Can you turn this up?

She talking what went wrong

Little bitch you know you switched up

Three cell phones still begging for a pickup

Flights to Miami got some girls I need to pickup

Real lowkey blink twice and you might miss us

Bitches looking, niggas hating, that's what niggas do

Niggas pocket watching, I ain't got shit to prove

I'll pop a nigga top don't get shit confused

A hundred Jacks this week bitch I'm in the groove

Fourteen Pro Max's, fifteen hundred blues

Thousand every month, if I'm in the mood

Know a bunch of niggas eating off of selling food

Niggas click hopping, they be telling too

Bitches dicksucking, they selling pussy too

Opps stay yapping until we put them on the news

We can drive it to you, I can mail it too

Anywhere from Decatur up to Malibu

Huh

Anywhere from Decatur up to Malibu

What they say

Yop

She talking what went wrong

Little bitch you know you switched up

Three cell phones still begging for a pickup

Flights to Miami got some girls I need to pickup

Real lowkey blink twice and you might miss us

She talking what went wrong

Little bitch you know you switched up

Three cell phones still begging for a pickup

Flights to Miami got some girls I need to pickup

Real lowkey blink twice and you might miss us