Party: (Tone shifts to dramatic, over-the-top heartbreak passion) Listen to me! Just worry about yourself! Heartbreak is real, baby! Wake up! Get your shit together before you’re smoking alone at three in the morning like me! (Crowd goes wild—screaming, cheering, laughing hysterically) Party: (Laughs, rattling the ice in his glass) Ah, but look, that being said...if you don't know who I am. I’m Party Hustle, you may call me Party for short representing the world-dangerous Villain Squad.. fuck you very much (Big band hits a sharp, suspenseful crescendo) Party: Henchmen... hit it! (Explosive horn section blasts, heavy bass/drums drop, track begins) Chorus: sswweerrvviinn, Like fuck it homie we can die tonight, and we jus sswweerrvviinn, Like fuck it homie i can die tonight, and we jus sswweerrvviinn, Like fuck it homie i can die tonight, and we jus sswweerrvviinn, Like fuck it homie i can die tonight, and we jus sswweerrvviinn, Like fuck it homie i can die tonight, and we jus V1:coming up i knew many hooper All kinds of shooters Some played ball Some lock and load with a call Others sick chasen a dragon ball Thats basketball,Needles & glocks, for yall I dress up bars like rupaul Drag myself thru painful memories To make melodies Purposeful penalties all they see is mom and dad not knowing we've turnt to Home grown enemies TuHome game toa shooting rang One way to make the front page Young rage Smoken on oops Aimmin at cops, Blowcain turned her bathroom to a powder room all these fucking lines Got me in the burbs bt im still throwing gang signs Chorus: sswweerrvviinn, Like fuck it homie i can die tonight, and we jus sswweerrvviinn, Like fuck it homie i can die tonight, and we jus sswweerrvviinn, Like fuck it homie i can die tonight, and we jus sswweerrvviinn, Like fuck it homie i can die tonight, and we jus sswweerrvviinn, Like fuck it homie i can die tonight, and we jus [v]:Red lights reflecting off the cracked front glass Staring at a speedometer moving way too fast Got a phone call at three, didn’t like how it sounded Another homie in a box, another soul grounded You ever look at the sky and just ask "Why us?" Sick of sitting in a room while the memories rust Sitting, waiting for a bad piece of news to break How much heavy-ass grief can one chest take? Got my hands on the wheel, but my brain’s back there Sinking lower in the seat, breathing cold night air Yeah, the world keeps spinning while you’re stuck in place So I mash down the gas just to feel some Static in my ears, pressure in my jaw Trying not to think about the shit I just saw Pull the weight of the world off my shoulders for a minute— Chorus: sswweerrvviinn, Like fuck it homie i can die tonight, and we jus sswweerrvviinn, Like fuck it homie i can die tonight, and we jus sswweerrvviinn, Like fuck it homie i can die tonight, and we jus sswweerrvviinn, Like fuck it homie i can die tonight, and we jus If this car is a coffin, then I’m already in it. party Hustle- villain squad Party Hustle villain squad
