Blanco Songtext

Back on that bottle (Yeah)
I'm not alone (Yeah)
Blanco, Reposado (Yeah)

Yeah! Tryna ease my mind
Tryna free my mind
Gotta threesome with these demons
And I need some time
I go easy up
They go easy down
When you bitches get too mixy might got kick you out
Yeah, can’t figure this out
She make me numb
But she make me smile
She make me talk more
But she make me loud
And she know I'm introverted
You know I hate a crowd
Here we go (Yeah)
Back again Got enough to go around
So tell all yo friends
Soon as the club over
Put em all in Benz
Will I remember this tomorrow?
Well it all depends

Drownin in sorrow (Yeah)
Back on that bottle (Yeah)
I'm not alone (Yeah)
Blanco, Reposado (Yeah)
Drownin in sorrow (Yeah)
Back on that bottle (Yeah)
I'm not alone (Yeah)
Blanco, Reposado (Yeah)

I woke up at like 4 in the morning
Went to bed at 4 in the morning
In the club for an hour or something
I was up for like 48 of em
From the Capitol back to Mulholland
Landover and back to Rodeo
Making sure that my circle is tight
So nobody I know got an angle
Got me drinking whatever this is
Light or brown, cuz I gotta be gold
And my beautiful house, no friends
Now I’m “where is my casa migos?”
And my momma don’t ever say hi
She say “mmcht” why are you single
I said mommy I’m sorry I’m trying
But nobody gon love me like she do
And nobody gon love me like she do
And nobody be loving like we do
And I'd rather be drunk and numb
Then be dumb not trying to be…
(…never mind that’s probably my ego)

Drownin in sorrow (Yeah)
Back on the bottle (Yeah)
I'm not alone (Yeah)
Blanco, Reposado (Yeah)
Drownin in sorrow (Yeah)
Back on that bottle (Yeah)
I'm not alone (Yeah)
Blanco, Reposado (Yeah)