Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah— It’s my motherfuckin’ birthday Ain’t no slowin’ down tonight [Hook] Shot after shot, yeah we don’t stop Whole damn room goin’ up on the clock Hands in the air, let the bassline knock If you with me right now—take a shot Shot after shot, let it burn go down Turn that pain into a blackout sound No sleep, we run this whole damn town It’s my birthday—another round [Verse 1] Walk in lit, already feelin’ right Pre-game strong, now we double the night Bartender lined up ten in a row Said “keep ‘em comin’”—I ain’t movin’ slow Yeah we toast every minute I breathe Another year, yeah we live like kings Table full, yeah the bottles on deck If it ain’t poured up, what you even here for?—bet DJ loud, got the floor on fire Every drop take the whole vibe higher Lose track time, we don’t even care If it’s my birthday, shots everywhere [Hook] Shot after shot, yeah we don’t stop Whole damn room goin’ up on the clock Hands in the air, let the bassline knock If you with me right now—take a shot [Verse 2] Yeah, we toast to the highs and lows Every bad night, yeah it led to this glow Now we drink like we already won Sun come up—we ain’t ever done Shots go up when they play that track Everybody yellin’, “run that back!” No rules here, just a wild-ass night If you still standin’, you ain’t drinkin’ right Countin’ rounds? Nah, we lost that count Whole crew lit, yeah we all tapped out But we still goin’, yeah we still gon’ ride Birthday energy—can’t kill this vibe [Bridge] Ayy—one for the past, two for the pain Three for the nights we did it again Four to forget, five just because Six, seven, eight—now we drunk as fuck [Final Hook] Shot after shot, yeah we don’t stop Whole damn room goin’ up on the clock Hands in the air, let the bassline knock It’s my birthday—take a shot ⸻
Tags
Hip hop pop club
Duration
2:28
Instrumental
No
Created
4/2/2026