iamhill - Sellout

I left ‘cause I had to
Can’t cry but I wanna
My mind goin’ under
Don’t call me back

And all my friends are getting higher
They would kill themselves to matter
And drop a track post-mortem
Don’t call me back

If you blew up you did it
Real high for a minute
Until the media finished
Don’t call me back

Nameless
If you’re not in deep
You won’t make it
If your acne’s acting up
Face into the meat market
You still can’t leave this after party
You’re shameless
If you’re not out front you can’t chase it
If your FOMO’s actin’ up
Face into the ass department
You’ll never be this kinda artist

You’ll get a break soon

Sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out for free
Sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out for free
What you write in the caption?
Brace yourself for the backspin
Sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out for free

Hit me when you need it
Tag a friend like you mean it
Group thread no feelings
Don’t call me back

And everybody’s screaming
Go broke main-streaming
On the gram insta-eating
Don’t call me back

Shameless
If you’re not out front
You can’t chase it
If your FOMO’s acting up
Face into the ass department
You still can’t leave this after party

Sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out for free
Sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out for free
What you write in the caption?
Brace yourself for the backspin
Sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out for free

We all tryna measure
How many likes are in a gram?
Like Todd peer pressure
Don’t call me back

Sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out for free
Sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out for free
What you write in the caption?
Brace yourself for the backspin
Sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out for free

Written by:
BRENNA MACQUARRIE, MICHAEL RANDOLPH SCHLOSSER

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Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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