Another Year, Pop Bottles

[Intro]
Birthday, birthday
Whole crew thirsty
Glasses in the sky
We ain’t here to be shy (nah)
[Verse 1]
New age, same me
But I leveled up three times, you see
Whole squad in the back tryna film this
Every angle on me, that’s real bliss
Got the ice in the cup, let it crash
Couple day-ones, couple new bags
Laugh lines deeper than my worries now
Made it through the storm, I deserve it now (yeah)
[Chorus]
To another year (another year)
Pop bottles, let it rain right here (right here)
Toast up, put your fears in the air
Let ’em disappear, we still here
To another year, we alive, we alive (we alive)
Every little scar, that’s the reason we shine
Say cheers to the tears and the times we were low
Many more on the way, let it flow, let it flow (hey!)
[Verse 2]
Candle wax drip on the white plate
Make a wish, blow it out, that’s a clean slate
Mama in the corner with the proud face
Phone going crazy with the “happy birthday”
DJ spinning like the world on tilt
All this love in the room feel rich
Got my people, got my peace, that’s wealth
Took a shot for the wins, and the times I needed help
[Chorus]
To another year (another year)
Pop bottles, let it rain right here (right here)
Toast up, put your fears in the air
Let ’em disappear, we still here
To another year, we alive, we alive (we alive)
Every little scar, that’s the reason we shine
Say cheers to the tears and the times we were low
Many more on the way, let it flow, let it flow
[Bridge]
Hands up if you made it through the worst days (hands up)
Hands up if you danced in the heartbreak
Hands up, now we glow in the dark
New age, new flame, same heart
[Chorus]
To another year (another year)
Pop bottles, let it rain right here (right here)
Toast up, put your fears in the air
Let ’em disappear, we still here
To another year, we alive, we alive (we alive)
Every little scar, that’s the reason we shine
Say cheers to the tears and the times we were low
Many more on the way, let it flow, let it flow (yeah)

rap, High-energy pop-trap club banger, male vocals, big sub-bass and skittering hi-hats. Hook explodes with stacked gang vocals and bright synth stabs; verses ride a swaggering rap flow over sparse 808s that leave room for ad-libs. Second half of chorus adds soaring melodic top-line, crowd chants, and long reverb tails for a triumphant, birthday-anthem feel., beats, pop