Out 2Nite

Yeah... Friday night, council flats glowin'
Out 2Nite, bruv—fuck knows where it's goin'

We out 2nite, pint in my hand
Council estate dreams, still runnin' the plan
We out 2nite, lost with the gang
Cheap shots, loud tunes, whole block goes mad
We out 2nite, life's still a fight
But fuck it, bruv—we out 2nite

I'm in a club where the floor sticks, pint's warm flat
DJ's on decks, but the system's crap
Mandem outside, already scrap
One spark, whole street turns Mortal Kombat
Bouncers on edge, kebab van near
Chilli on my shirt, pint down my gear

Every night's chaos, but I thrive in the mess
Council kid spittin' bars while the world's depressed
We ain't got shit but we make it a laugh
Vodka Red Bulls in a two-quid glass
Life's all stress, so I live in the night
'Cause daylight reminds me I ain't got it right

We out 2nite, pint in my hand
We out 2nite, pint in my hand
We out 2nite, pint in my hand
We out 2nite, pint in my hand
We out 2nite, pint in my hand
We out 2nite

Last bus gone, now we stuck on the kerb
Lad's passed out, I just laugh, disturbed
Couple birds dancin', eyes locked, blurred
But tomorrow she'll ghost—yeah, trust my word
Phone's outta charge, but the vibe's still loud
Police roll up, shift half the crowd

Mate's in cuffs, but he'll brag when he's out
"Best night ever"—that's what it's about
We chase memories, not pounds or pence
Spend wages on booze, it don't make sense
But in that moment, pain feels light
Fuck tomorrow—we're out 2nite

We out 2nite, pint in my hand
We out 2nite, pint in my hand
We out 2nite, pint in my hand
We out 2nite, pint in my hand
We out 2nite, pint in my hand
We out 2nite

Yeah, I know it's dumb—rent's late, fridge is empty
But bruv... nights like this? That's when I feel plenty

Council dreams painted under neon glow
Smoke in the air where the streetlights show
I spit truth in the dark 'cause the day says "no,"
Out 2nite's the only time I grow
Still broke, still mad, still chasing a spark
But these nights are the fire that lights my mark
If tomorrow's dead, then I lived this part
NeonViperX—estate-born Mozart

We out 2nite, pint in my hand
Council estate dreams, still runnin' the plan
We out 2nite, lost with the gang
Cheap shots, loud tunes, whole block goes mad
We out 2nite, life's still a fight
But fuck it, bruv—we out 2nite

(Ay, last orders! ... Oi mate, where's my kebab?)