Lyrics Lil Bro - Preach

Lil bro on the wrong side wit the wrong dawgs
Didn't know they'd hit em wit the sawed off
Fought off death til' his last breath
Did his best but the holes in his chest had him nodding off
Drawin' chalk around his body I was goin off
Stayed to myself I ain't wanna talk
Walked down from the block were they popped off
Told moms that I had to see what the cops saw
Sidewalk still had red in it
Minds gone I could feel my head spinnin'
Times gone but I had to grind on
Minds on finding who did it cuz them feds didn't
A ain't feel the same take the pain wit him
Heart got buried in the grave wit him
What remains is stain where the flame hit him
Only 13 having dreams I was playing wit him

By 14 had my own piece
No peace in the street so we had tote heat
Cold feet got you killed that's as real as it could be
15 had to slang cane just so we could eat
Had beef wit the motherfuckers down Wakefield
West side had to ride to make deals
Still filled full killas no trill
Big wheels got the real dawgs props but the fake killed
Don't be flexin' wit a weapon if you half steppin'
Recognize death was a test don't get taught a lesson
Messin' the reckless have you leth-a-lly injected
Full of steel shits real at the same time shit pathetic
Don't regret it I was meant to fill a pine box
Line crossed on the same day they took his mind off
Grind on stop had my ears to the block
Heard shots ran up it was funny how his eyes talked
I could smell gun smoke from around the way
Had all I could take someone had to make a change
It was strange how just to make a name for the gang
Had to give em change or pick up the thang for the gang bang
Hit 16 everything changed
Heard the bitch talk I done had names
Even found out where his ass stayed
Time to slide on em drive up and ride em to the grave

Lil bro on the wrong side wit the wrong dawgs
Didn't know they'd hit em wit the sawed off
Fought off death til' his last breath
Did his best but the holes in his chest had him nodding off
Drawin' chalk around his body I was goin off
Stayed to myself I ain't wanna talk
Walked down from the block were they popped off
Told moms that I had to see what the cops saw
Sidewalk still had red in it
Minds gone I could feel my head spinnin
Times gone but I had to grind on
Minds on finding who did it cuz them feds didn't
A ain't feel the same take the pain wit him
Heart got buried in the grave wit him
What remains is stain where the flame hit him
Only 13 having dreams I was playing wit him