This is a song about "Whiskey"

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/

Left still while this blizzard blows my whiskey scent

You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend

Under 25, living the fuckin life

Eyes closed, drinking whiskey, let the car drive

I be simply sippin whiskey tipsy from the fuckin liqueur

When you thinking about breakfast i'm heating up my dinner

Nothing would change because of this whiskey that forces it to stay the same

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

Whiskey cigars and fast cars?

Watching for hollow-tip shots

See, sometimes we all need a little whiskey in our cup

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck