Blanco

Gotta free my mind (Yup)

They gon' understand

We all fightin' some type of—

Fuck it, hol' up

Drownin' in sorrow (Yeah)

Back on the bottle (Yeah)

I'm not alone (Yeah)

Blanco, Reposado (Yeah)

Drownin' in sorrow

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

Back on that bottle (Yeah)

I'm not alone (Yeah)

Blanco, Reposado (Yeah)

I woke up at like 4:00 in the morning

Went to bed at 4:00 in the morning

In the club for an hour or something

I was up for like forty-eight 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, 'cause I gotta be gold

And my beautiful house, no friends

Now I'm like "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

Back on that bottle (Yeah)

I'm not alone (Yeah)

Blanco, Reposado (Yeah)