Make Every Shot Count

By Free-D

On At Last

Released on December 20, 2016

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[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