Yungdoms - Vices Lyrics

Money, drugs, power, feelings
Money, drugs, power, feelings
Money, drugs, power, feelings
Money, drugs, power, feelings
Money, drugs, power, feelings
Money, drugs, power, feelings
Money, drugs, power, feelings
Money, drugs, power, feelings
I got a couple of headaches
My mind is spinning, cassette tapes
Her lingerie is the red lace
I got some friends that are dead weights
Hold up my friends are just dead, wait
You better call the coroner
I think my phone is just blowing up
Cause I'm going crazy like Florida
I got some things to get off of my mind
All these girls play me, they're wasting my time
I am so tired but I'm not hard wired
So when they hack me I'm so blind, I
Can't seem to put my sadness to the side
I take it along for a ride
I've been taken for granted again
I don't know why I'm so surprised
Yeah you know these girls man they can't take a hit
I'm talkin' about a punch, cause they always a fiend for the blunt
I guess I'm in a rut, dreaming bout what I could've become
I'm seeing the demons that I could never really confront
Like a fortune that's my destiny
And y'all ain't even heard the best of me
You're not a teacher, why you testing me?
Man you really f*cking pressing me like buttons
That's a facade with your little fronting
Now you wanna switch up on me all the sudden
You got me hot like I'm out the oven
That's where I end the discussion
Money, drugs, power, feelings
Money, drugs, power, feelings
Money, drugs, power, feelings
Money, drugs, power, feelings
Money, drugs, power, feelings
Money, drugs, power, feelings
Money, drugs, power, feelings
Money, drugs, power, feelings
I can't tell the future
But my friends are muted
When I was a junior
That's when my grades hit the sewer
I lost my source of confidence
I thought the abyss was bottomless
I got dumped and she moved away
I felt a sense of incompetence
But I decided to get off the ground
'17 really got me down
I know people feel the same way
But what can we really do now?
What can I say to myself
To improve my mental health?
Why is that taboo in the first place?
You can't buy sanity with wealth
You can't buy anything anymore boy
You can't push sadness away with your toys
You gotta sit down and say "I need help"
Rather than try to just fill up the void
I met a pretty girl, a Pisces
Cut the small talk, I'm in a crisis
While we sit back and absorb the horizon
I think about the 4 vices, run it
Money, drugs, power, feelings
Money, drugs, power, feelings
Money, drugs, power, feelings
Money, drugs, power, feelings
Money, drugs, power, feelings
Money, drugs, power, feelings
Money, drugs, power, feelings
Money, drugs, power, feelings