Malibu Hills I'm in the past tryna get bands

All of my friends say that I'm not

Up to the challenge

I'm high up in the sky

Getting faded all of my bitches are famous

You talkin' shit

You ain't gonna make it

Malibu Hills I'm in the city

Getting this cash you on a pill

I'm from the past you losing control

I'm going up fast

Them bitches are quick to get risky

I'm just tryna go out to the city

Book a private jet flight to Miami

100k in my stash no worries

I be whipping this bitch this phantom

Spend all my money you having a tantrum

Tryna quit smoking I got me a fandom

A lot of bitches be looking for ransoms

All of that shit piling up gotta pick it up

Put it back where it was without having a fit

Tryna get me some gold where I come from

Money be quick to go up but then vanish

Yeah

Malibu Hills I'm in the past tryna get bands

All of my friends say that I'm not

Up to the challenge

I'm high up in the sky

Getting faded all of my bitches are famous

You talkin' shit

You ain't gonna make it

I ain't rocking' with bitches they cynical

Taking shots straight out the bottle get into it

Me and her under the covers get intimate

Straight out of Cali that bitch is inanimate

Whole lotta rhythm we fuckin' she downing that bottle

Three shots of what's in it she pour it like syrup

That bitch ain't a model she tryna get wicked I'm pushing the throttle

She already finished

I'm starting my car

Taking off I'm already two miles down the road

She try calling I'm leaving her ass fucking far behind

All of my lean on the side

Me and her we just different

I sip couple shots she don't know what she missing

Whole lotta feds when she take off she screaming

Get in!

I pull off to the side now she throwing a fit

I get my bands up I'm in a phantom

Looking for ransoms not tryna get handled

I'm with your bitch and we fucking

Till day turn to dawn

She mowing my lawn

Not talking bout' grass

This partying shit

Got me off the gas

I'm in a fandom

Whipping a phantom