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Letra : Hometown Vice

I can't even feel my face tonight
I got drugs on deck, no laced in white
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 your little eyes and
No chill but she stay in the mood
Yeah, 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, yeah we look at the moon
Yeah, we trippin' on shrooms
Yeah, 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 sh*t, so deep you could dive in
Oh sh*t, so deep I be drowning
Oh sh*t, lowkey I'm the downest
I know I got myself
Myself, that's all that I need
I don't need anyone else because I be the fiend
Just like everybody else, I always need nicotine
Yeah, drugs are for me; young kids, stay clean

I can't even feel my face tonight
I got drugs on deck, no laced in white
Sympathize your little eyes and
No chill but she stay in the mood
Yeah, 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, yeah we look at the moon
Yeah, we trippin' on shrooms
Yeah, I'm thinking of you but

We get lost in vices sometimes (Sometimes)
Hard to feel low when you're this high (This high)
Know that it's a trip living this life (This life)
Lately, I've been trippin' to the sunrise
Rabbit hole 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 will balance if you hand over your soul
I'd rather be crazy if it mean I'm living free
Promise I'll outrun my vices by the time they come for me
I can't even feel my face tonight
I got drugs on deck, no laced in white
Sympathize your little eyes and
No chill but she stay in the mood
Yeah, 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, yeah we look at the moon
Yeah, we trippin' on shrooms
Yeah, I'm thinking of you but