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keaton mak – bad whiskey lyrics

tape:

bad bad whiskey, bad bad whiskey made me lose my happy home, made me lose my happy home, made me lose my happy home, made me lose my happy

keaton mak: (hook)
uh, uhhh bad whiskey bad whiskey bad uh, uhhh bad whiskey, bad whiskey, bad (good god) uhhh bad whiskey bad whiskey, bad uh, uhhh bad whiskey bad whiskey (aawwwww yeah)

keaton mak: (vs)
devil made me do it he a bad influence
he control the minds
he control the music
he can take me right now
he can take me right out back to the traphouse flipping hard packs out the white house
november, december, shouldve trapped all winter
shouldve got the gas off quicker
tryna make it shake no richter
just victims
i picked em
we sipped em
shots of grey goose no pilgrims
and when yah cups get low i fill them
you see the buck get p-ssed to the pastor p-ssed out drunk off his -ss in the p-ssenger
one shot k!lled him it spilled him
derailing all his goals
detailing all his hoes
see that whiskey got me feeling a little frisky
imma need that (baaaad)

keaton mak: (hook)
uh, uhhh bad whiskey bad whiskey bad uh, uhhh bad whiskey, bad whiskey, bad (good god) uhhh bad whiskey bad whiskey, bad uh, uhhh bad whiskey bad whiskey (aawwwww yeah) (x2)

keaton mak: (vs)
real n-ggas pour it up real n-ggas dont spit they throw it up
throw it up for the place you growing up
growing tough ain’t no f-cking ho in blood
he gone roll it up poor enough till your liver shrivel up like a pup
looking in the mirror liquor got you stuck
like a f-cking pr-ckle heard he got it (baaad) uh

hold up lemme hold sum… hol’ up ight

morning sickness lords my witness
boy im pleading for forgiveness
first wrong beginner sinner
al capone boot l!cker
boot legging money getting honey splitting jim bean brown feign
open up when you come around me
double cup soda pop promethezine
pop like two of these put your heart at ease let my demons flow through my arteries
forget all my problems thats my policy
know they calling me but its hard to see
they ain’t hard to get like a parting gift
if you bout to board and you need a lift
i told yall imma need a hit
i sold off a couple hundred bricks
i pull off when i f-ck a b-tch
if i did the crime i say f-ck the time
i stole off like 100 l!cks
i told yall who you f-cking with
the master crafter who done got his -ss so plastered
cl-ssic sh-t so hot molten lava flow from the rafters
see that whiskey got me feeling a little frisky imma need that (baaaad) uh!

keaton mak: (hook)
uh, uhhh bad whiskey bad whiskey bad uh, uhhh bad whiskey, bad whiskey, bad (good god) uhhh bad whiskey bad whiskey, bad uh, uhhh bad whiskey bad whiskey (aawwwww yeah) (x2)

good god, baaaad

- keaton mak lyrics

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