Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Public Works
Performer
Jacob Dietrich
Drums
Tyson Campbell
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacob Dietrich
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jacob Dietrich
Mixing Engineer
Reinaldo Diaz (Mixedbyrey)
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
You're my best friend, you're like a brother
I grew up next door to your mother
And your father and sister and brother
Getting kicked out of the house in the summer
We used to play with Yu-Gi-Oh cards
Fist fights in my backyard
Bars spin, smoking weed up at the park
That was way before you ever touched a bar
If you go, I'll go, if you do it, I'll do it two, boy
Heroin, fentanyl, cocaine, nothing off in the Buick
Used to play with wrestlers and Power Rangers
Now we're playing with some tinfoil
We're crushing our bottles of pills more
Drinking until we don't feel shit
I love you, homie, talk real shit
I hope you feel this
I took some time, 'cause there's some shit I gotta deal with
I'm watching you die from all them pills that you pop
I just wish you would stop it
And when your dad died, a part of you died too
I'm watching you swallow pills they prescribed you
You say you're fine, you're the only one that you're lying to
Won't be surprised when I see you lie in a box soon
We used to play with Yu-Gi-Oh cards
Fist fights in my backyard
Bars spin, smoking weed up at the park
That was way before you ever touched a bar
If you go, I'll go, if you do it, I'll do it two, boy
Heroin, fentanyl, cocaine, nothing off in the Buick
Used to play with wrestlers and Power Rangers
Now we're playing with some tinfoil
We're crushing our bottles of pills more
Drinking until we don't feel shit
I love you, homie, talk real shit
I hope you feel this
I took some time, 'cause there's some shit I gotta deal with
I'm watching you die from all them pills that you pop
I just wish you would stop it
Writer(s): Jacob Dietrich
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