It's party season now, bro
All the bitches here, all the dudes here
Like, lowkey, we ain't about dudes, but like, we about girls
And like, all the girls here, all the dudes here
Everybody fucking here
Like, NLE Choppa Pull up tomorrow
I pull up tomorrow
Everybody pull up tomorrow

Can't really cover my face when I come around faded
Got four, five thoughts on the frontline maybe I'll stay
Can't really cover my face when I come around faded
Took four, five shots to the dome, trying to kill off my brain

On melancholy hill can't hide my feelings when I'm faded
You're breaking off your heels and I'm just trying to stay awake
I look up at the moon remember constant conversations
Both hands are rested on my head and I can't feel my face

Can't really cover my face when I come around faded
Got four, five thoughts on the frontline maybe I'll stay
Can't really cover my face when I come around faded
Took four, five shots to the dome, trying to kill off my brain

On melancholy hill can't hide my feelings when I'm faded
You're breaking off your heels and I'm just trying to stay awake

Have a happy Labor Day and be safe
I just want to let you know, bro, I love you