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Young Thug Dyin Slow

e fo eva dyin slow but in da end im goin breath. (Chorus x2) im dyin...dyin slow mammaz cryin...cuz im dyin slow ain' no lyin bout it cuz it jus make it worse im dyin

them Nike's? Oh, you like them, yeah? They look good on me, you wanna cop a pair Though it takes some time, we still love everybody Them like my thug

You can smoke one to the head to this Rizin Sun, Young Buck (What), First Born (What), and D-Tay Them four hard hitters nigga and we back Another dope

knowin' he was dyin' slower I guess I see ya when I see ya soldier Does anybody have an answer why? It seems the good die young Can anybody tell me

Chorus *(phats bossalini & val young)* 2x That's the ballers feud A thug changes, and love changes That's the ballers feud And best friends become strangers

(feat. Slim Thug & Bun B) [Slim Thug:] Yeah, Slim Thugga, the motha fuckin boss (It's southern smoke you heard me) Bosshog outlawz boyz in blue (Southern

All you gotta do is put your hair down, get your mind right Knahmean? I'm here for you, yo Relax yourself, let your conscience be free You now rollin with them thugs

(feat. Numskull, Kastro) [Chorus x2: Phats Bossalini & Val Young] That's the Ballers Feud A thug changes, and love changes That's the Ballers Feud And

young This song is dedicated to all them Young kids and people that are innocent That died young At Columbine High Rest in Peace (Oklahoma) Outlawz Lil' young