Video musicale

In primo piano

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Reuben Vincent
Reuben Vincent
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Reuben Vincent
Reuben Vincent
Composer
Stacy Barthe
Stacy Barthe
Composer
Robert Gill Jr
Robert Gill Jr
Composer
Norville Kashif Marquis
Norville Kashif Marquis
Composer
Claude Kelly
Claude Kelly
Composer
Darhyl Camper, Jr.
Darhyl Camper, Jr.
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Reuben Vincent
Reuben Vincent
Recording Engineer
Kash Don't Make Beats
Kash Don't Make Beats
Producer
Patrick Douthit
Patrick Douthit
Additional Producer
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Mixing Engineer
Tony Dawsey
Tony Dawsey
Mastering Engineer

Testi

Casa for my Migos, Tequila Inside us, provide a friendship, For my ego, Feeling the power, I am a Don of the Julio, When I start drowning, All I need to find is Tito, We know the bottle Like the back of our, hand, Fallin' victim to patterns, I resembled my daddy he loved his (bottle) More than he loved himself More than he loved his kids More than he loved his health More than he loved his *, Use to call her a * I need to call back my * But when I answer I'm lit off the bottle... Losing control, Take a shot, if you love me, Look at my heart it's a hole, This all that I know Don't think about it Just drink about it, Pouring out like a faucet Watch me sink up out it, Paper, *, Patron, My favorite cologne, When everything was wrong You gave me a home, A fractured one was my residence, And ever since, I met you, I guess you, was something I called heaven sent uh, But for hell I'm bent, I'm devil's advocate, Fun being a sinner, Shots straight to the liver, Suicidal attempt, I can't say Imma killer I just say that I'm living, Do this * for the feeling, Hol up, This my escape, Who can I run to But you, They say it's hate but I love you Me and my bottle Drank Up, and I Pour Up, Til I can't no more I can't sustain no more, I feel the rain, oh no, But * it * it, Imma Drank Up, and I Pour up, Til I can't Ah, go ahead and drink your pain away I'm your genie When you need me You just need to rub the (bottle) Once I got you You can't leave me, In charge of every move, You can say it wasn't you It's the bottle, Yeah, they know that You ain't in control Shots, Shots, Shots Til it's time to reload, Shots, Shots, Shots So Buy a 5th of me The proof is written on me Like to beat you pounding knowing you can't live without me Catch me in rich neighborhoods And catch me in the public housing Weighed bout 40 ounces in the ghetto * Let me settle in ya I bring out God and put the devil in ya I'm the reason life is slippin baby girl I want better for ya I'm why you done cheated on your girl and you can't level with her Had a kid on the side She was always down to ride Now she drinking while she drives Crying while she downs the whole bottle I come in every single color I make fathers leave their families I relax the single mothers I get turnt up with my sisters I get poured out for my brothers I get bottles I get mixed in bring up tensions You can put me with sativa I'm gon quickly get you lifted I'm like The only one there for you I care for you Make you feel better relax the hair for you Know that hair up on your chest Same place your heart speed up when depressed Got me vexed cuz you done up and went to meetings to neglect All the traumas I deflect So I find my way up in your whip Hold up while you flex Take another shot of me I'll make you slowly close your eyes while you drift off to the left You a drift and flip the whip That's what you get for tryna flex like I ain't him * Yeah you survived but I'm gon' visit you again * * Imma Drank Up, and I Pour Up, Til I can't no more I can't sustain no more, I feel the rain, oh no, But * it * it, Imma Drank Up, and I Pour up, Til I can't Ah, go ahead and drink your pain away
Writer(s): Claude Kelly, Darhyl Camper, Norville Kashif Marquis, Reuben E Vincent, Robert Gill Jr, Stacy Barthe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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