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Whiskey - Same Crap
Hip-Hop/Rap
Whiskey - Same Crap was released on July 11, 2026 by Hkb as a part of the album Whiskey Rhymes and Bourbon Flows
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Release DateJuly 11, 2026
LabelHkb
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM88

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hkb
Hkb
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Herb Kennon Burroughs
Herb Kennon Burroughs
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah, what y'all know about that?
Yeah
Yeah, what y'all know about that?
Yeah
It's been a long day for me
'Bout to kick off my shoes and rest my feet
I've been grindin' for a long time and I'm
Tired, boss, but I don't pay it no mind
I'ma keep goin' 'til the day that I shine
Takin' it one day, one rhyme at a time
Life ain't easy, believe me
But I'm still alive and I'm still breathin'
Waitin' for the moment to exhale
Then I release all hell
I'm just a guy out here that's tryna make it
Bein' a dad, doin' the best with what I had
But I think I did okay though
'Cause now my kids are grown and they 'bout to have they own
Now I'm just workin' on livin' the dream
And why not? Everyone want the same thing
Yeah, what y'all know about that?
Everybody out here got a story to look back at
From the ghettos to the hill jacks
Different colors, but our struggles are the same crap
I might have to go and get tore up tonight
I ain't trippin', I'm just tryna get my mind right
It's been a long day, long week, long year
People pointin' their fingers sayin' shit I ain't tryna hear
Nothin' is as it appears no more
I work hard as fuck, but I'm still poor
I go to the liquor store once a week
So I can stock up my bar and keep from goin' crazy
I swear it ain't me, I blame everyone else
Put the world on trial and I'll excuse myself
I swear I'm gettin' too old for this
I'm hearin' lies after lies after lies from dumb shits
I wish I had a wand I could wave in the air
And make dumb shits disappear
Wouldn't that be great? I'd be like Dumbledore (Why lie?)
Yeah, I ain't seein' them no more
Yeah, what y'all know about that?
I woke up at up 6 AM
Feelin' hungover as hell as my day begin
You know it's bad when you wake up sore
But you're like, "It ain't as bad as the day before"
Drink a cup of coffee, now I'm feelin' alive
Gettin' ready to put in another nine to five
Day after day after day after day
Wakin' up feelin' the same fuckin' way
Same thing every day, day in, day out
I ain't got time to figure out what life's about
I just do it, put my head down and stay my lane
'Cause no one wants to hear an old man complain
Even though you're goin' through the exact same thing
But I'll keep your mind distracted
When we talk about the Bengals game
Or find a way to divide you
To make you feel hate toward the neighbor beside you
We're just slaves makin' rich people money
We think that we're free, but are we really?
Yeah, what y'all know about that?
What y'all know about that?
Everybody out here got a story to look back at
From the ghettos to the hill jacks
Different colors, but our struggles are the same crap
Written by: Herb Kennon Burroughs
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