

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Last text sent Keys in hand Bills all paid I’m out the damn house, man (let’s go) [Verse 1] Pull up to the bar, crooked parking line Group chat blowin’ up, “yo, I’m outside” First homie in, got that grin like trouble Second one late, same fit as his profile double High fives, bad jokes, coats on one chair Round one ordered, “whatever’s cold here” First sip hit, whole week fade Boss in my head start to walk away We talk old crushes, new tattoos Who got fired, who dodged bad news Somebody swears he’ll “never text her again” Phone buzz once, there he goes, my man (damn) [Chorus] Just me and my boys and a bucket of beer Laughin’ too loud till they tell us “keep it clear” Spillin’ old stories all over this floor Say we’re drinkin’ tonight, then we’re friends some more Yeah, me and my dogs, no drama, no fear If the world feels heavy, we leave it out here Every pint we raise, every dumb idea It’s a good-ass night, good-ass night on beer (cheers) [Verse 2] Darts on the wall, we can’t aim for shit Loser buys shots, everybody talk slick Some dude from high school tryna flex his chain We just cool in the back, takin’ over our lane Friend at the jukebox pick straight classics Couple heads nod, whole bar start dancin’ We off-key singin’, voices all cracked But the chorus come around, we still bring it back Bathroom mirror got me talkin’ to myself “You ain’t 21, pace that wealth” Walk back out, see my crew mid-roast They clown my shoes, I clown they posts [Chorus] Just me and my boys and a bucket of beer Laughin’ too loud till they tell us “keep it clear” Spillin’ old stories all over this floor Say we’re drinkin’ tonight, then we’re friends some more Yeah, me and my dogs, no drama, no fear If the world feels heavy, we leave it out here Every pint we raise, every dumb idea It’s a good-ass night, good-ass night on beer (uh-huh) [Bridge] Bar tab stupid, but the love feel free (so free) Talkin’ ’bout dreams like they on TV We say wild shit we don’t all mean But I’d still ride out for my whole damn team [Chorus] Just me and my boys and a bucket of beer Turn the slow weeks fast, make the bullshit clear From the first dumb joke to the last last call When the lights come up, we still stand tall Yeah, me and my dogs, same crew, same year If the world feels cold, we warm it up here Every pint we raise, every loud-ass cheer It’s a good-ass night, good-ass night on beer (on beer)
Tags
rap, Laid-back midtempo hip hop groove with warm, dusty boom-bap drums, thick sub bass, and chopped jazz piano loop; male vocals sitting upfront, storytelling flow with playful ad-libs and doubled hook. Choruses open with stacked call-and-response shouts; bridge drops to drums and bass only, then everything slams back in for the final hook., hip hop
2:57
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3/10/2026