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