Текст песни My Friends - Bryce Trent , Sumchai

Yeah
Oooh
Ohhh, ohh, ohh, ohhh, ohh, oh

My friends aren't allowed to die
Can't send 'em to the other side
God's eyes can't calcify
Watchmen on the ground and sky
For my friends I'd be down to ride
For my friends I'd be down to ride
For my friends I'd be down to ride
For my friend's I'd be down to ride

My friends aren't allowed to die
Can't send 'em to the other side
God's eyes can't calcify
Watchmen on the ground and sky
For my friends I'd be down to ride, ugh
For my friends I'd be down to ride, ugh
For my friends I'd be down to ride, ugh
My friends! My friends! My friends! My friends!

My friends aren't allowed to die
The devil always a lie
For a friend I would smack the vice
I sin and I sacrifice
I've been in dark and the light
Pray for my band of knights
You're given one flash in life
Can't look in the camera twice
Knees touching carpet, angels in the rafters
2 hours the status, I started late thereafter
Catching up to speed
He's in emergency
Everything on freeze
I'm still on my knees
I'm floating like the air is buoyant
Praying for the care my boy in
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Feeling kind of clairvoyant
Because I thought of this before it happened
My friends aren't allowed to die
Nope-nope not on my watch
Not in the most opaque goggles
Not with backwards binocs, yeah
Not on none of my points that I scored with the rock, yeah
If I built me a street with bricks, not on my block
I'm tryna block out all the negative thoughts
I'd bring you back before they bought a box
I'd bring you back before they bought a box

My friends aren't allowed to die
Can't send 'em to the other side
God's eyes can't calcify
Watchmen on the ground and sky
For my friends I'd be down to ride
For my friends I'd be down to ride
For my friends I'd be down to ride
For my friend's I'd be down to ride

My friends aren't allowed to die
Can't send 'em to the other side
God's eyes can't calcify
Watchmen on the ground and sky
For my friends I'd be down to ride, ugh
For my friends I'd be down to ride, ugh
For my friends I'd be down to ride

My nigga in the war now
We've been fightin that's my brother though I'm sure now
If he needs it he can have my spinal chord now
I'm throwing hands to anyone who swings the sword now
Only if it's goin down
Looking up above the clouds
Little Tre is looking down
He was three, I was four
Little bro I miss you more
Now I got some other friends
Know you was my first kin
I was just too young to understand your momma's hurtin
Dad is always workin
I can hear you laugh still
Playing with them toy cars you always had the fast wheel
I can't lose another one that's why I pray for everyday
Know my niggas hurtin but I know the Lord will make a way
Lost too many members of my own kind
And enjoy life
Shit's been on and off its like a strobe light
Ya'll not allowed to die
Come get this douse alive
I spit it proud and loud
I want my friends around
I'm tryna make it to the top and they gon' be around
Nah, ya'll not allowed to die
If anything my niggas
Ya'll all allowed to fly, word