Nef The Pharaoh Michael Jackson Lyrics

You know, when I was a little kid, I idolized Michael Jackson

And them shiny ass shoes that nigga had

That nigga was so dope to me

I tried to moonwalk all over the whole house, that’s word to my mom

You could ask her

The other day when I seen these motherfuckers I just had to make a song about em

Black Giuseppe’s on my feet, I feel like Michael Jackson

See my life is like a movie, but I’m not no actor

I smoke a wood into a doobie, the weed make me happy

I hit the mall and blow a bag and get it back and stack it

Black Giuseppe’s on my feet, I feel like Michael Jackson

Moonwalkin’ in Giuseppe’s like I’m Michael Jackson

I smell like money so she put her hands on me

How you rich nigga? You ain’t got no bands on you

Bitch I’m from California and I’m smokin’ California

That mean my weed is very loud, it got a strong aroma

Moonwalkin’ in Giuseppe’s, she say Neffy sexy

I just hit her with the digits, told the bitch to text me

When she showed up to the crib, I told the bitch to neck me

Ordered her a luxury Uber, she pulled off in a Lexus

How you finna stunt with no money? You out here lookin’ naked

Me and all my niggas one hunnid, we out here gettin’ chicken

I just spent two bands on my feet, I’m really Giuseppe steppin’

I don’t leave the house with no tool, I always stay with the weapon

Black Giuseppe’s on my feet, I feel like Michael Jackson

I got top from Billy Jean

Lil’ boy I’m not your daddy

That mean I came all on her face

Lil’ boy I’m not your pappy

I’m only in it for the cheese

That mean I’m not your Neffy

Black Giuseppe’s on my feet, I feel like Michael Jackson

See my life is like a movie, but I’m not no actor

I smoke the weed into a doobie, the weed make me happy

I hit the mall and blow a bag and get it back and stack it

Black Giuseppe’s on my feet, I feel like Michael Jackson

Moonwalkin’ in Giuseppe’s like I’m Michael Jackson

I’m the nigga off of Thriller, I don’t double dribble

I’ma turn it up a lot, you turn it up a little

Call the quarterback, sneak and run it up the middle

Bitch, I think I’m Michael Jackson on this instrumental

Bitch, I bought this shit on purpose

Wasn’t coincidental

Yeah my sneakers cost your rent, you think I’m out my mental

Stood on my tippy toes

That’s how lil’ Neffy pose

Flex with my eyes closed

I spent another roll

Every time I’m in LA, I stop at Roscoe’s

Party at the AOD, that shit was hella dope

Ordered her a luxury Uber, she pulled off in a Lexus

How you finna stunt with no money? You out here lookin’ naked

Me and all my niggas one hunnid, we out here gettin’ chicken

I just spent two bands on my feet, I’m really Giuseppe steppin’

I don’t leave with house with no tool, I always stay with the weapon

Walkin’ in the streets like I’m Michael Jackson

Black Giuseppe’s on my feet, I feel like Michael Jackson

See my life is like a movie, but I’m not no actor

I smoke the weed into a doobie, the weed make me happy

I hit the mall and blow a bag and get it back and stack it

Black Giuseppe’s on my feet, I feel like Michael Jackson

Moonwalkin’ in Giuseppe’s like I’m Michael Jackson