CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : F*ck Khalif

You let your little brother die while y'all was beefing
Before Jah died, y'all went days without speaking
You had a argument with the family and started reaching
Back when they was just teaching, you said they was preaching
You f**ked over Lea, she the only one that was real
You sacrificed your bond with your mom for some pills
How many more of your n***as gotta die before you take a deal?
Still trying to drill, [?] ain't enough to make you chill?
How the f**k you let 3 take those pills in your face?
You was supposed to keep him safе but Sil caught another case
You ain't listen to your mom, you brought drama to hеr place
You cut everybody off, you could've said you needed space
You kept saying Rock a rat but you never saw no black and white
n***as y'all was warring with ain't never coming back to life
You never seen your son and now he 1, you got to sacrifice
Lying like you ain't high, we know you ain't acting right
You cut off Skinny, he ain't do nothing but give to you
Man, them n***as dead, you keep saying they live through you
When you left the porch, I don't know what them streets did to you
O don't get enough credit, he'll give his rib to you
All that f**king money, why your aunt still on the same block?
You got booked twice and still riding with that same Glock
Could've elevated but you wanted to be in the same spot
You done cooked up and let folk cook in the same pot
Tried to get you back out of [?] but you kept running off
They ain't wanna beef, but you kept trying to get your gun involved
You was supposed to learn from your old heads that done it all
They was trying to pass rock, you act like you ain't want to ball
You hardheaded, you could've killed Savage and Mir
I love my n***as dearly, I'm just glad that they're here
That pride got you selfish, scared of showing fear
Rather risk hurting your family than drop a tear
You cut your brother off when you saw that n***a snitching
Knew he wasn't cut but still put him in that position
Still [?] at Ramadan like you Christian
You like a twig in a tornado, Leafy, you [?]
You rumbled with your brother, what you did hurt his pride
He was high, if it wasn't for O, bro could've died
You promised n***as that you was going to chill, you lied
n***as tried to beg to get you out but you want to slide