Video Whiskey Y Cranberry de Alan Ellis 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Alan Ellis - Whiskey Y Cranberry Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Whiskey cranberry in my Nike slides I don′t do Sperry's
Can′t cuff a bitch that come with luggage I got my own to carry
Stuck on three sixty on my way to Grand Prairie
Fucking off at Trader's Village copped some ball caps
I was born in the nineties nigga All That

[Verse 2]
If you wake up acting different Imma fall back
Show me to believe or it's all cap
Cause niggas say they real but they watches fake
I′m tired of jank promoters like Lahmard Tate
I′m leaving out early and coming in late
Calling moms everyday to let her know I'm straight
I try to give niggas game they think thеy know it all
I seen niggas up three hundred g′s and blow it all
I really came from nothing so I can't fold at all
If you gavе ya mans a half a mil could he hold it all

[Verse 3]
Come back to it and not a dollar short
Tamale plate to go I shouldn′t fuck with pork
This champagne expensive you see the brand on the cork
Shots going for a hundred with my niggas while we on the court
If niggas want smoke cause em cancer like I'm Newport
Talking shit like Primetime, ball in two sports
Rose gold on my wrist and Mitchell & Ness on my ball shorts