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San Diego Sins Lyrics by Deberg

Play This at Your House Party

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Catch me on a Saturday, 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 sex got me stupid grinnin'
Glocks with the red dots civil on me, stay drippin'
Pussy bitches stay clippin'
Other boys been stay rippin'
And honestly, I don't blame 'em for that shit, 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 bitch
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 shit selling like it's Gumbo
LA's getting boring, bagged every bitch in One Oak already
And I'm still shooting fish in the barrel, shit
I'm feeling like I'm 'him' like a young Woody Harrelson
The way this shit 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 shit 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 shit 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, fuck being the best
It's all love if you aim for the chest, it's all subjective
This music shit 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 fucking point yet?
12 letters getting all the bitches saying "boy yes"
P T A, Y H P
D E B E R G
It's so fuckin simple to me
Yeah I got this shit 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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Deberg

Deberg

About “San Diego Sins” by Deberg

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