Z-Burg - San Diego

I'm in San Diego
They say I'm muy fuego
I'm on twenty four seven
I'm missing twenty four eight
R.I.P the great
Guess it was fate
All the shots that I create
Z-Burg is balling in different states
Trying to buy up different estates
While I'm counting up my cake
Looking at my fucking bank to see how much I fucking bake
Twitter bitches call us fake
But I got a lot at stake
I don't even fucking care I'm just trying to enjoy this place

San Diego where the sun is always shining whoa
Got that car it's so futuristic I don't even push to start it whoa

It doesn't matter
What they say
I got the money
In the frunk
That's the front trunk
Hop up in the Model three
Watch it autopilot me
While I'm switching lanes with the signal hands free
You don't even know you ain't never seen this thing
You don't even know you ain't never seen this bling
I know you see me on your phone I'm flaunting all of my material things

While you're looking through my eyes
Got you fucking paralyzed
With all that jealousy up in your fucking mind
I mean Cabeza
Turn the bass up
Hi-hat the beat to a new place
Z-Burg is the new craze
Spending money only when the pay's up
Ocean views on the street you can't faze us
California got me feeling like it finally made us
You should hop up on a flight and join us in

San Diego where the sun is always shining whoa
Got that car it's so futuristic I don't even push to start it

Written by:
Zack Burgett

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