Make Every Shot Count

[Verse 1]
Came to this Birthday, it was filled with ratchets
Put down my jacket, first sight was right it's like magic
I'm known to have regrets spending a whole night with Barbies
I think that only an army could harm me but hardly a party
But there was this girl looking fine who came to me with some cards
Sayin' she gon' read my future and i pick a 10 of hearts
The meaning being seeing me in a better place for love
No fleeing feeling free and dreaming once i knew what it caused
Later we talk bout music she tells me about her favorite rapper
I work with a guy producing for him so right after
I tell her and also that i know a guy in one of his chorus
While my best friend look at her like "who the fuck that whore is?"
I didn't knew yet, 5 in the morning she gets personnal
Talking bout family not happily she was emotional
We're alone i barely know her and i'm depressed because of my ex
But i admit that night i hoped that she could help me decompress

[Hook]
They tell you to make every shot count
You gotta stay up 'till you drop down
Throw this gold, fuck your goals
Like your time you get wasted because you don't know where it goes
You arrived, shot, you playing, shot
Gets warmer, shot, you throw up, shot
You're faded, shot, you're depressed, shot
You fall down, shot, a coma, shot DOWN

[Verse 2]
She wants me in her pocket but she's goin' lose me like some car keys
She wants to be a princess but she don't know shit bout monarchy
Apparently this night i was just one of her many victims
Acting friendly is an error all of her friends looking sickened
Love is second to her mind i know it's hiding behind
She might need help in rehab this night i need to rewind
She told me about her sickness she almost died of it
I still don't know what the shit is she told me "i'm off it"
Her dad hit her mom a few times, trying to do something's futile
She came to me saying "you tried", first time we met i see you cry
She has to spend everyday with people she hates
That's why she's not happy, nothing to appreciate
And now i know why every night she seeks out for love
They called her a bitch and a slut and well maybe she was
But i guess she thinks the same about her own life
When you're stuck in the shadows you gotta make your own lights

[Hook]
They tell you to make every shot count
You gotta stay up 'till you drop down
Throw this gold, fuck your goals
Like your time you get wasted because you don't know where it goes
You arrived, shot, you playing, shot
Gets warmer, shot, you throw up, shot
You're faded, shot, you're depressed, shot
You fall down, shot, a coma, shot down