This is a song about "Tequila patron"

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

Sometimes it feels like patron is my priority

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Man that was the year when i first drank tequila

James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Fuck a 40 i find my peace at the end of a tequila liter

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

Smoother than patron taste, my mind is in its own place

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys