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fomo - simon shini lyrics

i live in a city where the flies fly away from
where all the ugly b*tches for some reason come from
where the grandma be screaming
cause food is the only thing about what she’s dreaming
then b*tches call my name
hey, what’s up?
let’s play a game!
but then you hear some things about you
from twisted minds that created those lies

i hate my city and people all around
cause they be scared to еxpress what they are about
thеy have to prove something to others
and then they call each other idiots and some mother f*ckers
so what is it all about?
how can they just pull those things out
living in a trap that’s about to drop
because they’ll fall inside and flop

stand in the mirror, for once say your name
and listen to me, we’re just not the same
now i’m out of your picture, out of the frame
finally can do my thing and let that fire flame
but i guess it’s alright
jealous of my “fame”
but not playing again your game
i’m not the one who you wanna blame
now it feels like i’m inside their trap
like a b*tterfly, my wings have to be unwrapped
i’m tired of listening to the same thing again
that i have to do that
“you’ll be happy then”
but guess who’s just swimming in their lies
like a pig, like a bunch of homeless guys
you ended up alone but still closing eyes
that’s just not for me, that’s not surprise

i can’t wait to be out of this room
where b*tches be faking it and just assume
what’s inside of you, where you wanna be
that’s none of your business, let me just be me
then vampires post their day
like it’s all beautiful, without filter you may say
that they live normal life, like all of us
but you still believe in trash, which they discuss

stand in the mirror, for once say your name
and listen to me, we’re just not the same
now i’m out of your picture, out of the frame
finally can do my thing and let that fire flame
but i guess it’s alright
jealous of my “fame”
but not playing again your game
i’m not the one who you wanna blame
it still gets me that it gets me all the time
i knew this sh*t for a while, still writing about it this rhyme
when you’re living along the lie
you may believe in it for a while
but then you walk out of that ass sh*t place
and feel that it’s not just your case
believed in them lies for your whole life
if there’s a problem imma use my knife

cause i’m tired of them hoes calling my name
even tho i see why they trynna play my game
they be obsessed with every move i’ve done
and then called themselves number one
ever since i can remember i was doing my own
i was doing me and trynna’ be grown
but almost every time when i pick my phone
i’m surprised that i can see another clone

- simon shini lyrics

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