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Hometown Vice

 

Hometown Vice


(I can't even feel my, it's gotta be good it's gotta be)

I can't even feel my face tonight
I got drugs on deck no laced in white
Sympathize ya little eyes and
No chill but she stay in the mood
Ya I'm keeping my cool we on top of the roof
I work hard play hard get you up in the booth
Right now seeing stars ya we look at the moon
Ya we trippin on shrooms
Ya I'm thinking of you but

We saw the same shooting star that you noticed
Made a wish I could swim across the ocean
A little wave helping me through the motion
Try to skate but the water wasn't frozen
Oh shit, so deep you could dive in
Oh shit, so deep I be drowning
Oh shit, low key I'm the downest
I know I got myself
Myself thats all that I need
I don't need anyone else because I be the fin
Just like everybody else I always need nicotine
Ya drugs are for me young kids stay clean

I can't even feel my face tonight
I got drugs on deck none laced in white
Sympathize ya little eyes and
No chill but she stay in the mood
Ya I'm keeping my cool we on top of the roof
I work hard play hard get you up in the booth
Right now seeing stars ya we look at the moon
Ya we trippin on shrooms
Ya I'm thinking of you but

We get lost in vices sometimes
Hard to feel low when your this high
Know that it's a trip living this life
Lately I been trippin to the sunrise

Baby oh, dealing with the push and pull of what I need
Couldn't fold even when my knees collapsing under me
Took its toll promise they won't take another thing from me
Lean on my escapes know sometimes I do one healthily

Guess the price of sanity ain't in the form of gold
That triple beam of balance if you hand over your soul
I'de rather be crazy if it mean I'm living free
Promise I'll out run my vices by the time they come for me

I can't even feel my face tonight
I got drugs on deck none laced in white
Sympathize ya little eyes and
No chill but she stay in the mood ya
I'm keeping my cool we on top of the roof
I work hard play hard get you up in the booth
Right now seeing stars ya we look at the moon
Ya we trippin on shrooms
Ya I'm thinking of you but

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