This is a song about "Whiskey in a bottle"

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

They'll get the prize, a bottle of wine 'n' fine dining

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Defeated, beaten by these demons in a bottle

Intxicated rebellion gonna bust a bottle over your head bitch

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

A bottle of tylenol and nyquil, wallow in sorrow, and spit it,

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

Ponder, just grow a fondness for a bottle of open barnacles

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope

You a sweet nigga like a bottle of coke,

You deserve more than a smashed bottle of vodka,

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada