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Never Been to Calabasas Video (MV)




Performed By: AirlineJay
Language: English
Length: 2:25
Written by: Jevon Campbell




AirlineJay - Never Been to Calabasas Lyrics




Chillin in the white honda
Black timbs and black bomber
Wit a woman that you quite fond of
Name came up, joke was all on ya
Told me you all on her
Said that nigga he just my sponsor

But tell me something jay
Nigga where you the f*ck you been at lately
Got my asics tied running from my demons baby
Shit is getting crazy, cuttin ties, niggaz flaky
Never let these bitches play me
Know a nigga like the navy

Stay in some wet shit
Shoutout my next bitch
She told me text it
When im getting off at the exit
Where we at wit it
Lifes in my favor, never live in fear
Tetris wit it, when i hit them blocks squares Disappear

Pull up, hopping out wit da hood up
Popping out the parties, see all bitches stood up
Hit the studio, cook up
Tell these niggaz to look up
I'm rapping singing im killing, i did it all wit my foot Up

Can't take you niggaz serious
You niggaz serious
Made the best shit in this city
Is you hearing us

Shoutout to neighborhood, shoutout to bayski
We where the wave be, spit make it feel like the 80's

What im saying to ya, i spit that crack, i had to Bring it back
No tit for tat, no back and forth you better get on Track

Women love better check the stats
Cause i know who i am, find yourself nigga fetch a Map

Know i do it the meanest
Come thru, nonchalant yea they love my demeanor
Had dreams of whipping in martins wit ginas
Took ya girl on foot you was flaunting the Beamer

It don't really matter dawg, you niggaz be yapping Dawg
Talking bout the hoes you get and how Niggaz trapping dawg
F*ck you saying
Know im back i ain't playing wit y'all
They think of me while they laying wit y'all

Diligent, young nigga a veteran, gotta keep it going
Til my momma all up in a Benz
Killing shit, they asking will it ever end
Louis luggage pack it up you niggaz irrelevant

Or maybe go yard, my nigga go home, you say you Go hard, my nigga so long
You doing so gone, that Challenge so old, nigga you so trash
Why would you promo, all that trash boy ya rapping So-so

Momma said, push thru so i took the advice
Strongest being a nigga know and that's ever in life

Made it work somehow lady kept on the lights
So it's only so right, rap til ya bezel got ice mama

Tough times never last cause we always had christ Momma
Sacrificed for the boy, now im knowing the price Momma

Thank god that the flow is so nice
But know the man that i am i owe it to my momma
I'm gone
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English

Chillin in the white honda
Black timbs and black bomber
Wit a woman that you quite fond of
Name came up, joke was all on ya
Told me you all on her
Said that nigga he just my sponsor

But tell me something jay
Nigga where you the f*ck you been at lately
Got my asics tied running from my demons baby
Shit is getting crazy, cuttin ties, niggaz flaky
Never let these bitches play me
Know a nigga like the navy

Stay in some wet shit
Shoutout my next bitch
She told me text it
When im getting off at the exit
Where we at wit it
Lifes in my favor, never live in fear
Tetris wit it, when i hit them blocks squares Disappear

Pull up, hopping out wit da hood up
Popping out the parties, see all bitches stood up
Hit the studio, cook up
Tell these niggaz to look up
I'm rapping singing im killing, i did it all wit my foot Up

Can't take you niggaz serious
You niggaz serious
Made the best shit in this city
Is you hearing us

Shoutout to neighborhood, shoutout to bayski
We where the wave be, spit make it feel like the 80's

What im saying to ya, i spit that crack, i had to Bring it back
No tit for tat, no back and forth you better get on Track

Women love better check the stats
Cause i know who i am, find yourself nigga fetch a Map

Know i do it the meanest
Come thru, nonchalant yea they love my demeanor
Had dreams of whipping in martins wit ginas
Took ya girl on foot you was flaunting the Beamer

It don't really matter dawg, you niggaz be yapping Dawg
Talking bout the hoes you get and how Niggaz trapping dawg
F*ck you saying
Know im back i ain't playing wit y'all
They think of me while they laying wit y'all

Diligent, young nigga a veteran, gotta keep it going
Til my momma all up in a Benz
Killing shit, they asking will it ever end
Louis luggage pack it up you niggaz irrelevant

Or maybe go yard, my nigga go home, you say you Go hard, my nigga so long
You doing so gone, that Challenge so old, nigga you so trash
Why would you promo, all that trash boy ya rapping So-so

Momma said, push thru so i took the advice
Strongest being a nigga know and that's ever in life

Made it work somehow lady kept on the lights
So it's only so right, rap til ya bezel got ice mama

Tough times never last cause we always had christ Momma
Sacrificed for the boy, now im knowing the price Momma

Thank god that the flow is so nice
But know the man that i am i owe it to my momma
I'm gone
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Writer: Jevon Campbell
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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