Lyrics Romantic Homicide - Boog 100

Wondering if you love me
Wondering if you love me

Pull up in a vert
California trees
California palm trees
What they want from me
Brand new tesla truck like hop in
Brand new mac eleven FN Fully feel like batman
I'm prolly off the dust I bought ya diamonds for no reason
I guess they hit his brain they zipped em' up for they own reasons
I go up to space I get off topic for my reasons
I don't know what that you could possibly want from me

You showed your hand your true colors you showed your motive
I got her open like a book why she so frozen
They like boog where the fuck you been at, I been loading
It's two am in California in that lotus
Thirty carats cut up rose from Sierra Leone
Your insecurities come from a app inside your phone
The leather patches crosses chrome
I guess I'm better off all alone
You fake and that's just set in stone
Can't wait til the day they hit yo dome

What they want from me
California palm trees
What you want from me
What happened

I guess my mind went blank
You know I could spot the dead on hate
It was two am when they took his plate
Nun but revenge was on his face
A burst of shots come out the k
She said I love you but I need space
Time pulled us further away
By the time you called I was too far away

California trees
California palm trees
What they want from me
Brand new tesla truck like hop in
Brand new Mac eleven fn Fully feel like batman
Prolly off the dust I bought ya diamonds for no reason
Prolly hit his brain they zipped em' up for they own reasons
I go up to space I get off topic no reason
For my reasons, for my reasons
Me california
Me me, california me