Lyrics
[Intro]
Last night, don’t ask
Phone dead, no task
Same crew, same flask
Whole day gone fast (yeah)
[Verse 1]
Hit the group chat, “Where we at?”
They say “pull up,” I’m like “bet, say less”
Uber to the curb, I’m already laughing
Did this yesterday, still back for seconds
Sticky bar top, wristbands on
DJ know our names when he drop that song
Line of cups on the table like trophies
Tell myself “chill,” but the shots say “you owe me”
[Pre-Chorus]
I say I’m done, then I’m done for the night
Then they line five more, and I say “alright”
Every bad idea lookin’ so divine
If it’s wrong, why it feel this right?
[Chorus]
We takin’ shots, shots, shots till the room don’t stop
Gettin’ wasted on repeat, we forever on the clock
Live it up, fall down, then we run it right back
I wake up, hit reset, do the same old track
Yeah, we takin’ shots, shots, shots till the room don’t stop
Laugh loud, lose count, let the worries all drop
New day, same mess, but I kinda like that
I wake up, hit reset, do the same old track (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Eyes red in the bathroom mirror
Brush my teeth, but the past still clearer
Still got stamps on my wrist from the weekend
Still got texts I don’t really wanna read yet
Promise my momma I’m changin’ soon
Then I’m back at the bar by the afternoon
Buzz in my veins like déjà vu
I know this street, it know me too
[Pre-Chorus]
I say I’m through, then the squad pull up
They pour a little more in the paper cup
Every little rule gettin’ ripped right up
Guess rock bottom got a VIP club (woo)
[Chorus]
We takin’ shots, shots, shots till the room don’t stop
Gettin’ wasted on repeat, we forever on the clock
Live it up, fall down, then we run it right back
I wake up, hit reset, do the same old track
Yeah, we takin’ shots, shots, shots till the room don’t stop
Laugh loud, lose count, let the worries all drop
New day, same mess, but I kinda like that
I wake up, hit reset, do the same old track
[Bridge]
Spinnin’ like a ceiling fan, can’t cool down
Tell me who I really am in this loud crowd
Say I’ll switch up when I’m older
‘Til then, pour up, need closure (oh yeah)
Sunrise on my face, but I still feel night
Same story on a brand new day in my life
[Chorus]
We takin’ shots, shots, shots till the room don’t stop
Gettin’ wasted on repeat, we forever on the clock
Live it up, fall down, then we run it right back
I wake up, hit reset, do the same old track
Yeah, we takin’ shots, shots, shots till the room don’t stop
Laugh loud, lose count, let the worries all drop
New day, same mess, but I kinda like that
I wake up, hit reset, do the same old track (same old, same old)
Style
raprap-pop trap hybrid over glossy keys and trunk-rattling low end; male vocals with melodic auto-tuned hooks and pitched-down ad-libs. verses snap with skittering hats and tight 808 rollspre-chorus strips to claps and basschorus explodes with bright synth stacks and crowd-style backing chants. energy stays carefree and reckless with a late-song half-time drop to feel the loop reset.pophip hop
Prompt
Sing a rap song about taking shots and getting waisted having a good time and waking up doing the same thing over again , rap, pop, hip hop, trap
Credits
Prompt byElectricRadio254
GeneratedFeb 6, 2026
ModelAria v5
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