Blood on the Marble, Burgundy, Esse 100 - Hate This Alcohol Lyrics

Heyyyy yeah
Heyyy yeah burgundy
I’m feeling lonely and weak
I lay awake in my sleep
Something you wouldn’t believe
I’m better than I used to be
I’m feeling lonely and weak
Ran thru the streets, mud on my feet
Something you wouldn’t believe
I’m better, I’m better, I’m better than!
Lost boy Nemo, might be Emo
All I think about is bankroll on the low
All I think about is how only he know the worth within him
I’ve rocked this denim for way too long
I done put in work in the cubicle
Blood, sweat, tears dripping down my follicles
When you in a maze they won’t follow you
Ain’t it funny when a nigga wanna talk shit?
Don’t tell me how to do it, you ain’t done shit
Don’t tell me how to move, you ain’t got a clue
I said give me that cheese that fondue
Said Give me that cheese that fondue
You ain’t wanna do it but you gotta do it
I don’t wanna do it but I gotta do it
I prefer the gin but I’ll do Moët
I’m feeling lonely and weak
I lay awake in my sleep
Something you wouldn’t believe
I’m better than I used to be
I’m feeling lonely and weak
Ran thru the streets, mud on my feet
Something you wouldn’t believe
I’m better, I’m better, I’m better than!
I hate this alcohol, makes me feel too dizzy
I hate this alcohol, another waste of space in my belly
Another wasted day what a pity
I hate this alcohol, I hate this alcohol
Yeah
I done read the prescription, “liquor - lean boy don’t mix it”
I ain’t sleep I’m just tripping
542 and I’m skipping
Living on the edge, man up on a ledge
I be feeling outta place
I be thinking bout suicide
But I’m smiling to your face, hmmm
Wow... burgundy

Heyyyy yeah
Heyyy yeah burgundy
I’m feeling lonely and weak
I lay awake in my sleep
Something you wouldn’t believe
I’m better than I used to be
I’m feeling lonely and weak
Ran thru the streets, mud on my feet
Something you wouldn’t believe
I’m better, I’m better, I’m better than!
Lost boy Nemo, might be Emo
All I think about is bankroll on the low
All I think about is how only he know the worth within him
I’ve rocked this denim for way too long
I done put in work in the cubicle
Blood, sweat, tears dripping down my follicles
When you in a maze they won’t follow you
Ain’t it funny when a nigga wanna talk shit?
Don’t tell me how to do it, you ain’t done shit
Don’t tell me how to move, you ain’t got a clue
I said give me that cheese that fondue
Said Give me that cheese that fondue
You ain’t wanna do it but you gotta do it
I don’t wanna do it but I gotta do it
I prefer the gin but I’ll do Moët
I’m feeling lonely and weak
I lay awake in my sleep
Something you wouldn’t believe
I’m better than I used to be
I’m feeling lonely and weak
Ran thru the streets, mud on my feet
Something you wouldn’t believe
I’m better, I’m better, I’m better than!
I hate this alcohol, makes me feel too dizzy
I hate this alcohol, another waste of space in my belly
Another wasted day what a pity
I hate this alcohol, I hate this alcohol
Yeah
I done read the prescription, “liquor - lean boy don’t mix it”
I ain’t sleep I’m just tripping
542 and I’m skipping
Living on the edge, man up on a ledge
I be feeling outta place
I be thinking bout suicide
But I’m smiling to your face, hmmm
Wow... burgundy