Tekstovi: Young Thug. Dyin Slow.

(Verse 1)
ay im dyin slow cuz kid ain' cryin no mo'
hit em up slow like p-to da pablo
so shop mo if u want some take some
but be careful of wha u take son datz wha i make son
gettin scared now yall gotta bounce
while i make da bar tip wit da 40 ounce
if diz one countz dn imma do my best
till i rest got 2 in da chest
foeva stayin cleva pullin leverz
an dont forget dat i got wha u get wit
so hit diz while i spit shit
4-0 4-0 gotz ta get wit
hit me dat j-o-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...carry me off in da herse.

(Verse 2)
if i wasent on diz planet id probally land shit
landin on wha i ain' want cuz im granted-
shit ta plan shit like a conspericy
ya heard me ya heard me tell me if u here me
so tear me like u told me so
j- to tha -o -like j- to tha -l o
so common bring it to me
i want some of dat funk dat sweet dey call me t-h-u-g
dat y i cry all of us cry
get some water in those eyes
cuz we all goin soon die
cuz my time iz soon like da blue lagoon
pop em like a blue balloon
so choose ya life wisely
hide me cuz i dont wanna die G.

(Chorus x2)

(Verse 3)
ay im back agian
time ta shut down all showz cuz i come 2 win
love 2 win
ya gettin it yet bout dat bout dat
take ya bet an dont doubt dat
cuz it lives like dat
oh no hit me back when im in da body bag
but before i leave please gimme time 2 sayA my peice
avoid da police
choose da road dat you take an dont eva eva forget me.

(Chrous x4)