Cigarillo run, I got my money on a minute
Until they call the cops and tell them that the neighbors did it
We with it, dependent, on Budlight that is spilling
We keep these people willing when it comes to spinning ceilings
And you bet there's not a one of us that keeps it in the bottle, no
Party it up with all of the greeks like Aristotle, yo
The music's blaring, the bedrooms packed
Found a dildo and now my mirrors cracked
Beer in hand and we know that we won't leave
Let's get drunk and hope that they don't see
Us on the brim
Light it up as the lights start to get low
Raise it up to the nights that we don't show
The way we live
Why's it gotta be like this, I
Didn't mean to spill that miss, I
Tried to take a drink and missed my
Mouth and I can tell your pissed, why
Is it a foul? See, I was never told what's up
I was busy making up a reason to hang from the ceiling
But I've had enough and i'm bumpin' my button on myself until I'm silent
Crack a bottle, kick it with the eyelids
Keep away from vidi, vici, violence
Wanted fun but all I seem to find is
Broken glass, a broken dish,
A dick on the wall, and the pool got a fish
Yo, throw me a bone I can't clean it up
But I'm in the zone, I don't give a f*ck
I don't give a what, I don't live enough
I don't need to think about the petty stuff
About the way I got here, 'bout the way I got beer
Or the shit that we can't understand
How every second I got in my hands
Is said to be secondary to a plan
I might not love the way we die but
Tonight I'm with you, with my
Beer in hand and we know that we won't leave
Let's get drunk and hope that they don't see
Us on the brim
Light it up as the lights start to get low
Raise it up to the nights that we don't show
The way we live