Hear This, I'm Dying of Thrist!

Escaping always been the plan He was down and with it Had a job downtown F*ck around and quit it Showed me the brighter side of life ‘Cause it sparked my interest Used to talk to dude for hours but it’s been in a min This was my nigga More than my nigga, this was my homie A down ass nigga, who pressed niggas that ain’t know me Loyalty is strong, coming up he was my brother And I always had his back Matter fact, we had each other’s Time went by and the seasons start to change And everything I loved in life began to rearrange The people that I seemed to like were making me insane And happiness and strive were no longer entertained Loved being broke ‘cause I was grinding with my nigga Stopped by the foe ‘cause I’m riding with my nigga Getting kicked out the store ‘cause I’m buying with my nigga Pick up that .44 and I’m dying with my nigga Animosity difference, wicked and ignorant Without vandalizing my interests Passion deliverance And I want the best for my niggas But as my spotlight starts to turn into a direction That had questioned desires to want return (Woo!) Who can recite the lessons I’ve learned? (Huh?) My backbone is my own concern (My own concern bitch) Evidently my faith could be overturned With more willpower that overpowers blessings I earned And I loved being broke ‘cause I was grinding with my nigga (What!) Stopped by the foe ‘cause I’m riding with my nigga (Huh) Getting kicked out the store ‘cause I’m buying with my nigga Pick up that .44 and I’m dying with my nigga And I loved being broke ‘cause I was grinding with my nigga Stopped by the foe ‘cause I’m riding with my nigga Getting kicked out the store ‘cause I’m buying with my nigga Pick up that .44 and I’m dying with my nigga