I would die for my friends
I would kill for my friends
Never speak ill of my friends
I wouldn't know what to do without friends
Friends in good times and bad
Friends, yes, bro, until death
I can give you my clothes, even smoke
Because friends, between them, divide everything
I paid for my friends' holidays
I introduced girls to my friends
I'm full of memories of my friends
I also lent money to my friends (bro)
As long as I was at the top, everything was fine
Now I'm cashless, what's going on?
I don't know what to give to friends anymore
I no longer receive calls from friends
Friar, I no longer understand if we are
Too good, it seemed strange to me
I always hold a gun in my hand
When in doubt, first I'll shoot you
Friends, friends, friends a fuck
It's been a while since I've trusted anyone
They ask you for a finger, but they take an arm
You say I'm paranoid, fuck me
Delete my number, don't go home (no)
They want all the money I have in my pocket
Piss out of the cup
And my girlfriend
There are no more friends than there used to be
Speak softly, there is always someone who listens to me
Long tongues behind that door
I would shoot everyone with a short-barreled gun
I lost friends to do this
I only thought about making success
Now I can't stand my reflection anymore
Friar, I no longer understand if we are
Too good, it seemed strange to me
I always hold a gun in my hand
When in doubt, first I'll shoot you