2AM
Party with my friends yeah Now it's 2 AM
Woah Another sip
Oh Woah, uh
Woah
Yeah Party with my friends, yeah I just wonder What time is it? (Yeah)
Now it's 2 AM, shawty knows that we're still getting lit (Woah hey)
Just opened a brand new bottle, might just take another sip (Wooh)
I'm still fighting my demons, 'bout to take 'em with a stick yeah (Pow)
It's late but I'm not going home I can't stand being alone
I'll stay with my gang where I really belong
And fuck everybody else we're getting stoned Lighting a blunt
That's how we're healing I don't talk about my feelings
So I get higher than the ceiling Now it's late, I might be leaving (Yeah)
Yeah, I'll be alright when i will be the same
I want get out but I'm stuck in pain
Fuck all the shits that happens in their gang
Fuck all the fakes they said they were my friends
Yeah I swear it's 2AM
Buddy I should take another sip
Another joint stuck between my tongue and my lips
Fuck it's too hard to be hit (Yeah)
Walking away if you don't believe in me
Stay if you want to listen my story
All the demons I've been in my team
Man i can choke you until you can't breath
Yeah I swear it's 2AM
Buddy I should take another sip
Another joint stuck between my tongue and my lips
Fuck it's too hard to be hit
(I'll be alright when i will be the same
I want get out but I'm stuck in pain
Fuck all the shits that happens in their gang
Fuck all the fakes they said they were my friends
Yeah I swear it's 2AM
Buddy I should take another sip
Another joint stuck between my tongue and my lips
(Fuck it's too hard to be hit) (Yeah)
Yeah Party with my friends, yeah I just wonder What time is it? (Yeah)
Now it's 2 AM, shawty knows that we're still getting lit (Woah hey)
Just opened a brand new bottle, might just take another sip (Wooh)
I'm still fighting my demons, 'bout to take 'em with a stick yeah (Pow)
It's late but I'm not going home I can't stand being alone
I'll stay with my gang where I really belong
And fuck everybody else we're getting stoned Lighting a blunt
That's how we're healing I don't talk about my feelings
So I get higher than the ceiling Now it's late, I might be leaving (Yeah)
Woah Another sip
Oh Woah, uh
Woah
Yeah Party with my friends, yeah I just wonder What time is it? (Yeah)
Now it's 2 AM, shawty knows that we're still getting lit (Woah hey)
Just opened a brand new bottle, might just take another sip (Wooh)
I'm still fighting my demons, 'bout to take 'em with a stick yeah (Pow)
It's late but I'm not going home I can't stand being alone
I'll stay with my gang where I really belong
And fuck everybody else we're getting stoned Lighting a blunt
That's how we're healing I don't talk about my feelings
So I get higher than the ceiling Now it's late, I might be leaving (Yeah)
Yeah, I'll be alright when i will be the same
I want get out but I'm stuck in pain
Fuck all the shits that happens in their gang
Fuck all the fakes they said they were my friends
Yeah I swear it's 2AM
Buddy I should take another sip
Another joint stuck between my tongue and my lips
Fuck it's too hard to be hit (Yeah)
Walking away if you don't believe in me
Stay if you want to listen my story
All the demons I've been in my team
Man i can choke you until you can't breath
Yeah I swear it's 2AM
Buddy I should take another sip
Another joint stuck between my tongue and my lips
Fuck it's too hard to be hit
(I'll be alright when i will be the same
I want get out but I'm stuck in pain
Fuck all the shits that happens in their gang
Fuck all the fakes they said they were my friends
Yeah I swear it's 2AM
Buddy I should take another sip
Another joint stuck between my tongue and my lips
(Fuck it's too hard to be hit) (Yeah)
Yeah Party with my friends, yeah I just wonder What time is it? (Yeah)
Now it's 2 AM, shawty knows that we're still getting lit (Woah hey)
Just opened a brand new bottle, might just take another sip (Wooh)
I'm still fighting my demons, 'bout to take 'em with a stick yeah (Pow)
It's late but I'm not going home I can't stand being alone
I'll stay with my gang where I really belong
And fuck everybody else we're getting stoned Lighting a blunt
That's how we're healing I don't talk about my feelings
So I get higher than the ceiling Now it's late, I might be leaving (Yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Aubin
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