If I could talk to the dead,
I'd tell my niggas that we made
it out the street
This was a dirty game we played, but I beat
If I could talk to the dead,
tell them be safe
The opps up there deep,
they act like they big and bad
Them niggas sweet,
if I could talk to the dead
I'd tell my brothers just
to watch over they niece
Say I love him, tell him keep restin' in
I could talk to the dead,
I just hope they tell me that
they proud to leave
Niggas really listen to me when I speak,
I could talk to the dead
I tell Lil' Reek that we is really scattered,
tell him half of that shit
should've never happened
You supposed to still be here,
now we can just imagine
Lil' Feek and Yer turned up,
bout you they snapping
You hurt the whole block
and I still think we in shock
And some niggas never did shit,
knowing how you a rock
You was my favorite ball player
and then you got you a Glock
You was best at everything that
you did and you do a lot
Still cry when I think about the
way that we let it end
The bottom line, you was my brother,
my nigga, you ain't a friend
Ain't nobody on the block ever pop,
we made us men
If they ain't like niggas praise,
they block, they haters, then I can't lie
Hold strict, keepin' you on five a lot
I'm still on a mission, other than that,
I'm just tryna survive
Know you see the work that I put in
and you kinda surprised
I know you seein' these bitch
-ass niggas tryna disguise
G still on what he been on,
he come out, he gettin' spent on
Yeah, a buck'll never be the same,
his brother and his friend gone
I still stay out the hood,
cause I'm who niggas depend on
I wonder how you been,
it been a minute since you been gone
I'm living with regret,
but I know it ain't over yet
Still re member last time I seen you
and when we met
You was the youngest
nigga in the hood,
but you move like a vet
The realest nigga that I knew,
so you get all my respect
If I could talk to the dead,
I'd tell my niggas
that we made it out the street
This was a dirty game we played, but I beat
If I could talk to the dead,
tell them be safe,
the opps up there deep
They act like they big and bad,
them niggas sweet
If I could talk to the dead,
I'd tell my brother just
to watch over they niece
Say I love him, tell him keep restin' in peace
I could talk to the dead,
I just hope they tell me that
they proud of Leaf
Niggas really listen to me when I speak
I could talk to the dead,
first I'ma tell Jah, raw fuck a rat
I'd rather that he die too than it be that
Like I'd rather you my slat
or a pack than a rat
That's the least I could do,
keep puttin' him in my racks
We was all brothers,
he made his other brother a convict
We can't figure that out,
that ain't regular conflict
He accepted all of his ways,
forgave him constant
Let alone him knowin' all the rules,
but we signed them
But fuck it, bro, I miss you,
you know I never forget you
I know you know however it went,
I was rockin' with you
Nigga, you don't even know
y 'all gave me my first pistol
You really did, numbers were water,
they threw a crystal
You really was a different lil' nigga,
and that's fact
Fuck where you was from,
you was my brother,
and that's that I'm missin' you, shorty,
I be wishin' you could come back
But I'ma hold this shit
down for us, bro, no cap
If I could talk to the dead,
I tell my niggas
that we made it out the street
This was a dirty game we played, but I beat
If I could talk to the dead,
tell them be safe
The opps up there deep,
they act like they big and bad
Them niggas sweet,
if I could talk to the dead,
I tell my brothers just
to watch over they niece
Say I love him, tell him keep resting in peace
If I could talk to the dead,
I just hope they tell me that
they proud to leave
Niggas really listen to me when I speak
If I could talk to the dead
