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Blanco
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blanco
Songwriter
Max Robert Andrew Pearson
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yo
Brazilians calling me gringo
Probation calling me pinto
This jawn installing the lingo
Park that machine off, it's ringo
Pull one back when I tap this bimbo
I feel like Haaland
Animals raised me, baby, so sorry I'm Tarzan
Facist don't wanna party, no, now I sound like Vargas
Still wanna make that carcass drive me crazy and make that car crash
Monthly stream, I'm a titan, bite my style, it's Arman
Right back they wanna sub that wrist you ain't getting that arm back
Peso Pluma, ain't gonna tell me I sound like him
Bro's a snake, it's silly, I don't get down like him
They all rap the same, but they don't get round like him
My darg did that set that tone, he's locked they all hound like him
They all bound by me, Brazilian beats, they sound like me, it's crazy
Harlem dope on the frontline, bro said it feels like the '80s
Blanco Bourne bipolar, bvb like Delaney
City girl condo kway in the country suttin like JT
[Chorus]
Told my ese wear the sombrero backwards
So many fish at sea, but that was Atlantis
Too many snakes it's dangerous, too many fakes it's catfish
Ain't got any more problems, all of them vanquished
Came in court, when step out the court I ain't practised
Really make it plays, they act it
Playing that game, she an actress
Gymnastics, bro had my back, but that shit backflipped
I wear Jeanius jeans, got gel on my Asics
[Verse 2]
Play with hearts, I swear I don't really like gaming
Shoot this shot blindly, I don't really like aiming
Loyalty's priceless, buy what you want, just name it
In the kitchen and the station only time I'm with bacon
I'm telling her: "Shout me, bae, leave the exclamation"
I lie with no explanation
I see red with no inflammation
Rebourne, I never have ID, you ain't gotta see Matt Damon
My face just glows every time I do see that payment
This cheese ain't been in no nacho dip, been strictly spending
Took my Ls in silence, Ws swiftly pending
Broke my heart, I'm ill at home, I've been sickly venting
You wanna see me too, I've been simply tempted
[Chorus]
Told my ese wear the sombrero backwards
So many fish at sea, but that was Atlantis
Too many snakes it's dangerous, too many fakes it's catfish
Ain't got any more problems, all of them vanquished
Came in court, when step out the court I ain't practised
Really make plays, they act it
Playing that game, she an actress
Gymnastics, bro had my back, but that shit backflipped
I wear Jeanius jeans, got gel on my Asics
Written by: Blanco, Max Robert Andrew Pearson