Prompt / 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)
Tags
rap, Rap-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 rolls, pre-chorus strips to claps and bass, chorus 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., pop, hip hop
Duration
2:53
Instrumental
No
Created
2/6/2026