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[Verse 1]
Tired [bad word]  tired of hunting
My own kind but retiring nothing
Tires are steady screeching, the driver [bad word] Hands on the wheel, who said we wasn't
Dying of thirst, dying of thirst, dying of thirst

[Verse 2]
Dope on the corner, look at the coroner
Daughter is dead, mother is mourning her
Strayed bullets, AK bullets
Resuscitation was waiting patiently but they couldn't
Bring her back, who got the footage?
Channel 9, cameras is looking
It's hard to channel your energy when you know you're crooked
Banana clip, split his banana pudding
I'm like Tre, that's Cuba Gooding
I know I'm good at
Dying of thirst, dying of thirst, dying of thirst

[Verse 3]
How many sins? [bad word] out
How many sins? I lost count
Dreams of ballin' like Spalding
But only shotty bounce
The reefer calling, I'm cottonmouth
Money is power, yours is ours
Lay with a snitch, die with a coward
Hope we get rich, hope we can tower
Over the city with vanity with the music louder
The same song
black flower
I'll show you how to
Dye your thirst
Dye your thirst
Dye your thirst

What are we doing? Who are we fooling? [bad word] is hot, fire is proven
To burn for eternity, return of the student
That never learned how to live right just by how to shoot it
Tired [bad word]  choirs is humming
Tell us to visit, we lying [bad word] Now back to business, loading the guns in
Back of the Buick, your hood is viewed
And the beef is bubbling
It's no discussion, hereditary
All of my cousins
Dying of thirst
Dying of thirst
Dying of thirst

Too many sins [bad word] out
Somebody send
Me a well for the drought
See, all I know, is taking notes
On taking this life for granted
Granted, if he provoke
My best days, I stress days (Lord forgive me for all my sins for I not know...)
My best days, I stress days
Say  [bad word] the world," my  slave
Money, [bad word] and greed; what's my next crave
Whatever it is, know it's my next grave
Tired [bad word]  tired [bad word] Tired of tumbling, tired [bad word] Tired of tumbling
Back once my momma say
"See a pastor, give me a promise
What if today was the rapture, and [bad word] tarnished
The [bad word] will set you free, so to me [bad word] honest
You dying of thirst
You dying of thirst
So hop in that water, and pray that it works"
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