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Beloved by the bottles as the bodies hit the floor
Lining up some shotties might just take a couple more
Lady laying on my arm I think it's getting sore
Stumble to the bathroom, laugh and then we close the door
Love and ravers, drink and lasers, everything you need
Pouring up a forty while my girl is smoking weed
Jamming to some rollers while she's scrolling through her feed
Get up hit the dance floor, got life feeling like a dream
Looking at the mirror and some demons staring back
Voices they surround you and the glass begins to crack
Swirling smoke, a hurricane, no way of turning back
You dive right in, let's go explore, your vision's turning black
Beloved by the bottles as the bodies hit the floor
Lining up some shotties might just take a couple more
Lady laying on my arm I think it's getting sore
Stumble to the bathroom, laugh and then we close the door
Love and ravers, drink and lasers, everything you need
Pouring up a forty while my girl is smoking weed
Jamming to some rollers while she's scrolling through her feed
Get up hit the dance floor, got life feeling like a dream
Lining up some shotties might just take a couple more
Lady laying on my arm I think it's getting sore
Stumble to the bathroom, laugh and then we close the door
Love and ravers, drink and lasers, everything you need
Pouring up a forty while my girl is smoking weed
Jamming to some rollers while she's scrolling through her feed
Get up hit the dance floor, got life feeling like a dream
Looking at the mirror and some demons staring back
Voices they surround you and the glass begins to crack
Swirling smoke, a hurricane, no way of turning back
You dive right in, let's go explore, your vision's turning black
Beloved by the bottles as the bodies hit the floor
Lining up some shotties might just take a couple more
Lady laying on my arm I think it's getting sore
Stumble to the bathroom, laugh and then we close the door
Love and ravers, drink and lasers, everything you need
Pouring up a forty while my girl is smoking weed
Jamming to some rollers while she's scrolling through her feed
Get up hit the dance floor, got life feeling like a dream
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Writer(s): Young Casper
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