Weed smoking mirrors
God i live the life
Singing 'bout rodeo cuz i hear that shits a vibe
And it's heavenly and sunny,
Everybody looks at money but i wake up
Everyday feeling like no-one fucking loves me
Fake friends, drinking casamigos on the weekends
But no-one i can hit up if i need them
They're all 3000 miles away
I think Southern California doesn't love me no more
I know i came here for a reason but right now i'm not sure
It's so easy lovin' you, when you're blinded by the view
But i think Southern California doesn't love me no more
Got some friends with bigger houses but no couches i could crash on
Throw on some bullshit, turn around and call it fashion
Here take my number, so we can never talk
Let's hang out tonight, except for if something better comes along
Fake friends, turning up to migos in the weekends
But no-one i could hit up if i need them
They're all 3000 miles away
I think Southern California doesn't love me no more
I know i came here for a reason but right now i'm not sure
It's so easy lovin' you, from the hills to Malibu
But i think Southern California doesn't love me no more
Swear i'm out, then you call and i'm back in
Keep it real, are you you or just acting?
You promised me, that you wouldn't lose yourself
I think Southern California doesn't love me no more
I know i came here for a reason but right now i'm not sure
It's so easy lovin' you, from the hills to Malibu
But i think Southern California doesn't love me no more