[Intro]
[Chorus: Sir Trilli]
Talking to my dead friends
Poppin' all them xans
Brought you to the floor
Had you walking in a dead end, no
I just miss my best friends
Best friends turned to dead friends
I don't wanna let you go
Talking to my dead friends
Poppin' all them pillies got you litty
Now you really on the floor
I just miss my best friends
Best friends turned to dead friends
I don't wanna let you go
[Verse 1: Sir Trilli]
Empty bottles and a blue face, tryna get you away
I don't wanna let you go
Shootin' up that sickness, thought you knew your limits
Now I gotta let you go
Pacing, heart is racing, why you had to take it?
Please, please brеathe (Please, plеase breathe)
I'm sick of losing all my best friends
Poppin' all them pillies got no feelings, I am numb
I been on the ledge pouring liquor for my dead friends
Pull up on your plug and get 'em smoked
[Chorus: Sir Trilli]
Talking to my dead friends
Poppin' all them xans
Brought you to the floor
Had you walking in a dead end, no
I just miss my best friends
Best friends turned to dead friends
I don't wanna let you go
Talking to my dead friends
Poppin' all them pillies got you litty
Now you really on the floor
I just miss my best friends
Best friends turned to dead friends
I don't wanna let you go
[Verse 1: Sir Trilli]
Empty bottles and a blue face, tryna get you away
I don't wanna let you go
Shootin' up that sickness, thought you knew your limits
Now I gotta let you go
Pacing, heart is racing, why you had to take it?
Please, please brеathe (Please, plеase breathe)
I'm sick of losing all my best friends
Poppin' all them pillies got no feelings, I am numb
I been on the ledge pouring liquor for my dead friends
Pull up on your plug and get 'em smoked
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