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deberg - san diego sins lyrics

catch me on a sat+rday, rollin with them ashes sippin, spills keep spinning and the windows tinted
i could show you the life but you probably wouldn’t get it
inside jokes, empty bags, san diego sinin’
4 am s+x got me stupid grinnin’
glocks with the red dots civil on me, stay drippin’
p+ssy b+tches stay clippin’
other boys been stay rippin’
and honestly, i don’t blame ’em for that sh+t, name a genre fluid boy who got it like this
i’m in the business of takin’ sales and cookin’ the hits
you in the business of takin’ l’s and bein’ a b+tch
my traits built different, it is what it is, yeah, it is what it is
uh, opps girl checking on my page with the requests
askin’ where i be next
uber pullin’ up, it’s not guessing what i see next
spotify biz ringing bells like recess
american idol drip got me feeling like i’m c, chris
uh, 40 villains deep up on the bus tho
i been calling shots like my last name columbo
band making drops and this sh+t selling like it’s gumbo
la’s getting boring, bagged every b+tch in one oak already
and i’m still shooting fish in the barrel, sh+t
i’m feeling like i’m ‘him’ like a young woody harrelson
the way this sh+t pop, you would think it was heroin
i’m feeling like a king in my city, i’m variant
uh, but honestly, i ain’t really doin this sh+t for the clout
i’m just tryna spit bars and duck drama, til then i’ll see you around
here for them 6 am nights and perfecting the sound, uh
boys stay clippin’
2023, i’m doing this sh+t for me
focused on all of my wants and my needs
no 2’s, i’m only hitting dunks and shooting for 3
yeah, it’s all style, all flow and finesse
it’s all good, f+ck being the best
it’s all love if you aim for the chest, it’s all subjective
this music sh+t is so easy, i’m talking calegic elective
three titles that i need to feel loved and respected, uh
yeah, like did i make my f+cking point yet?
12 letters getting all the b+tches saying “boy yes”
p t a, y h p
d e b e r g
it’s so f+ckin simple to me
yeah i got this sh+t on lockdown
hit me, it’s a dawg down, ripper on the rocks now
i get trippy with the bars now, i’ma die a star now
but til then i’ll see you around

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