Comas by Simeon Wiley Lyrics
[Intro: Simeon Wiley]
Ooh!
Got the rose tints, no shade for me
Talk a lotta shit but they still ain't show me
HA, word to the fake they phony
Tryna call up, like y’all don't know me!
I, Work til I can't even open my eyes
Me and my homies i'm tryna provide
Seeing my opening, coping mechanism
Hella vision couldn't ride, right?
[Hook: Simeon Wiley]
I barely know myself
High as the skies
Man they swear these fucking comas help
Why oh why?
Ay, barely know myself
High as the skies
Man they swear these fucking comas help
Why oh why?
[Verse 1: Simeon Wiley]
Shit could change up in a minute
Maybe i've been thinking bout that shit too much
I blank out when I really shoulda listened
Quit the stalling you won't ever be that clutch
Talk loud when I speak my mind
Evolve crowds with the speech off top
The worlds warm but y'all peep those blinds
It ain't lost, yah
Looking to a faceless, no
Dang faithless, fake and top down hoax
Looked for peace and pay i've pieced the plays
You feed the fake, you eat the bait, (I see your ways)
My feast is near a couple feats away
You fuck with me I eat your fuckin plate
My tummy rumbling
See the funny shit
Man I guess ya couldn't stomach it
Damn i'm fucken sick
All lies, homie i'm a wanted man
Think i'm heaven sent
But i'm living in my fuckin head
Where the hell is Sim?
[Hook: Simeon Wiley]
Barely know myself
High as the skies
Man they swear these fucking comas help
Why oh why?
Barely know myself
High as the skies
Man they swear these fucking comas help
Why oh why?
[Verse 1: Simeon Wiley]
You a fuckin sim!
Like the script ran out
No lines, lil guy getcha mixtape out
Low tide imma leave you where the fish lay down
In no time, lil fire when the kids stay out
It goes like I’m in the kitchen
Think it's my season and she wanna lick it
Soon over seas like the newest position
Man who woulda seen it
I’m betting c-notes like I’m at the casino
Hop in the vehicle, you know where we go
I got the royal were living it regal
Or order a pinot to pair with branzino
Please watch how you speak
Damn I can’t take it, i'm leaving it vacant
I break up the weed though, I feel I won't make it
I know they're plotting, I got information
I got y’all on tape man I got affidavits
Whatever it takes
[Hook: Simeon Wiley]
Barely know myself
High as the skies
Man they swear these fucking comas help
Why oh why?
Barely know myself
High as the skies
Man they swear these fucking comas help
[Pre-Outro: Simeon Wiley]
Got the rose tints, no shade for me
Talk a lotta shit but they still ain't show me
HA, word to the fake they phony
Tryna call up, like y’all don't know me!
I, Work til I can't even open my eyes
Me and my homies i'm tryna provide
Seeing my opening, coping mechanism
Hella vision couldn't ride, right?
[Outro: Simeon Wiley]
Barely know myself
High as the skies
Man they swear these fucking comas help
Ooh!
Got the rose tints, no shade for me
Talk a lotta shit but they still ain't show me
HA, word to the fake they phony
Tryna call up, like y’all don't know me!
I, Work til I can't even open my eyes
Me and my homies i'm tryna provide
Seeing my opening, coping mechanism
Hella vision couldn't ride, right?
[Hook: Simeon Wiley]
I barely know myself
High as the skies
Man they swear these fucking comas help
Why oh why?
Ay, barely know myself
High as the skies
Man they swear these fucking comas help
Why oh why?
[Verse 1: Simeon Wiley]
Shit could change up in a minute
Maybe i've been thinking bout that shit too much
I blank out when I really shoulda listened
Quit the stalling you won't ever be that clutch
Talk loud when I speak my mind
Evolve crowds with the speech off top
The worlds warm but y'all peep those blinds
It ain't lost, yah
Looking to a faceless, no
Dang faithless, fake and top down hoax
Looked for peace and pay i've pieced the plays
You feed the fake, you eat the bait, (I see your ways)
My feast is near a couple feats away
You fuck with me I eat your fuckin plate
My tummy rumbling
See the funny shit
Man I guess ya couldn't stomach it
Damn i'm fucken sick
All lies, homie i'm a wanted man
Think i'm heaven sent
But i'm living in my fuckin head
Where the hell is Sim?
[Hook: Simeon Wiley]
Barely know myself
High as the skies
Man they swear these fucking comas help
Why oh why?
Barely know myself
High as the skies
Man they swear these fucking comas help
Why oh why?
[Verse 1: Simeon Wiley]
You a fuckin sim!
Like the script ran out
No lines, lil guy getcha mixtape out
Low tide imma leave you where the fish lay down
In no time, lil fire when the kids stay out
It goes like I’m in the kitchen
Think it's my season and she wanna lick it
Soon over seas like the newest position
Man who woulda seen it
I’m betting c-notes like I’m at the casino
Hop in the vehicle, you know where we go
I got the royal were living it regal
Or order a pinot to pair with branzino
Please watch how you speak
Damn I can’t take it, i'm leaving it vacant
I break up the weed though, I feel I won't make it
I know they're plotting, I got information
I got y’all on tape man I got affidavits
Whatever it takes
[Hook: Simeon Wiley]
Barely know myself
High as the skies
Man they swear these fucking comas help
Why oh why?
Barely know myself
High as the skies
Man they swear these fucking comas help
[Pre-Outro: Simeon Wiley]
Got the rose tints, no shade for me
Talk a lotta shit but they still ain't show me
HA, word to the fake they phony
Tryna call up, like y’all don't know me!
I, Work til I can't even open my eyes
Me and my homies i'm tryna provide
Seeing my opening, coping mechanism
Hella vision couldn't ride, right?
[Outro: Simeon Wiley]
Barely know myself
High as the skies
Man they swear these fucking comas help