let’s pretend we’re numb remix lyrics

[Chorus]
I get on the pills, start losing my mind
All my n*ggas dead, I'm puttin' my life on the line
Keep it real, do you wish you could go back in time?
I take that Xanax, and then I start rewinding time
I was lookin' at her face, said she never lie
I know a couple real n*ggas on the dead side
I got a couple trill b*tches on the bedside
Big ass crib, far from the west side
I done put my faith in you, then you lettin' me down
Keep it real, b*tch, you better off lettin' me die
Campout the opps, sh*t, they don't know I'm around
Thot b*tch, b*tch, you better off stayin' outside
Sometimes I can't realize when my n*ggas die
I wanna spin, wanna slide, throw away my life
Sometimes I don't realize when b*tches lie
It hurt deep like a n*gga just hit me with a knife
I need my children, so these b*tches ain't spendin' the night

[Verse]
I'm on my deem, but I still be ridin' with pipe
Come clean, b*tch, I'm not the one for you in life
That might be, but I know I'ma make you my wife
Chris walked in, said, "Sippy just killed himself"
The police did it, and these n*ggas don't know how I felt
Why they do it? And these n*ggas don't know how he feel
And it's 12, so we can't even give him the belt
I'm in hell, but when I'm with you, I feel afloat
I'm off the rail, I'm thinkin' about how life'd go
30 still in jail, and he still tryna do the most
Hop in that new Rolls and gettin' ghost
I'm down on my f*ckin' lowest, I'm feelin' too low
Two bad b*tches on me, I'm takin' a Trojan
Top Kid on that grind, but they ain't know
Ice on that n*gga wrist, and it's lookin' the coldest
[Chorus]
I get on the pills, start losing my mind
All my n*ggas dead, I'm puttin' my life on the line
Keep it real, do you wish you could go back in time?
I take that Xanax, and then I start rewinding time
I was lookin' at her face, said she never lie
I know a couple real n*ggas on the dead side
I got a couple trill b*tches on the bedside
Big ass crib, far from the west side
I done put my faith in you, then you lettin' me down
Keep it real, b*tch, you better off lettin' me die
Campout the opps, sh*t, they don't know I'm around
Thot b*tch, b*tch, you better off stayin' outside
Sometimes I can't realize when my n*ggas die
I wanna spin, wanna slide, throw away my life
Sometimes I don't realize when b*tches lie
It hurt deep like a n*gga just hit me with a knife
I need my children, so these b*tches ain't spendin' the night