Boys’ Night on Tap

[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)

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