When I swing hard at the wall, I'm fed up, fed up
The meek don't mind the fall, they get up
And we don't need to cry, you see?
We're only spilling fears that feed
A mind that's vacant, untethered
Don't ask me where it goes
Birds of flock together will run you straight to hell
The grind that dares to give in and kill you
Is all a front from the back
We're Whiskey Tippin'
The grind that dares to give in and kill you
Nine to Five beat the life, it's Whiskey Business
When I avenge the fight, I'll own it, always
A lesson to be learned, never, say it
A mind that's vacant, untethered
Don't ask me where it goes
Birds of flock together will run you straight to hell
The grind that dares to give in and kill you
Is all a front from the back
We're Whiskey Tippin'
The grind that dares to give in and kill you
Nine to Five beat the life, it's Whiskey Business
The grind that dares to give in and kill you
Is all a front from the back
We're Whiskey Tippin'
The grind that dares to give in and kill you
Nine to Five beat the life, it's Whiskey Business
Pour it up, We're Whiskey Tippin'
Drink it down, We're Whiskey Tippin'
Silvertongue - Whiskey Tipper Lyrics
Silvertongue - Whiskey Tipper Lyrics
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When I swing hard at the wall, I'm fed up, fed up
The meek don't mind the fall, they get up
And we don't need to cry, you see?
We're only spilling fears that feed
A mind that's vacant, untethered
Don't ask me where it goes
Birds of flock together will run you straight to hell
The grind that dares to give in and kill you
Is all a front from the back
We're Whiskey Tippin'
The grind that dares to give in and kill you
Nine to Five beat the life, it's Whiskey Business
When I avenge the fight, I'll own it, always
A lesson to be learned, never, say it
A mind that's vacant, untethered
Don't ask me where it goes
Birds of flock together will run you straight to hell
The grind that dares to give in and kill you
Is all a front from the back
We're Whiskey Tippin'
The grind that dares to give in and kill you
Nine to Five beat the life, it's Whiskey Business
The grind that dares to give in and kill you
Is all a front from the back
We're Whiskey Tippin'
The grind that dares to give in and kill you
Nine to Five beat the life, it's Whiskey Business
Pour it up, We're Whiskey Tippin'
Drink it down, We're Whiskey Tippin'
The meek don't mind the fall, they get up
And we don't need to cry, you see?
We're only spilling fears that feed
A mind that's vacant, untethered
Don't ask me where it goes
Birds of flock together will run you straight to hell
The grind that dares to give in and kill you
Is all a front from the back
We're Whiskey Tippin'
The grind that dares to give in and kill you
Nine to Five beat the life, it's Whiskey Business
When I avenge the fight, I'll own it, always
A lesson to be learned, never, say it
A mind that's vacant, untethered
Don't ask me where it goes
Birds of flock together will run you straight to hell
The grind that dares to give in and kill you
Is all a front from the back
We're Whiskey Tippin'
The grind that dares to give in and kill you
Nine to Five beat the life, it's Whiskey Business
The grind that dares to give in and kill you
Is all a front from the back
We're Whiskey Tippin'
The grind that dares to give in and kill you
Nine to Five beat the life, it's Whiskey Business
Pour it up, We're Whiskey Tippin'
Drink it down, We're Whiskey Tippin'
Writer: Marco Obaya, Brandon James
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid