Test Tha Water

[Chorus: Sunshine Christo]
My family worried, 'cause they know I be shooting up
My family worried, 'cause they know I'm on the drugs
My family worried, 'cause they know I live dangerous
I got problems, but I ain't saying shit
My family worried, 'cause they know I be shooting up
My family worried, 'cause they know I'm on the drugs
My family worried, 'cause they know I live dangerous
I got problems, but I ain't saying shit

[Verse 1: Jug301]
Got like thirty milligrams in my Truey jeans
Do not play with me, I might pull up with a beam
Got a whip, all black, and I'm sipping pink
Caused my momma a lot of pain, I can't even think
And I'm smoking on the loud, yeah, that shit stink
And I'm blowing off them clouds while I repeat
Do not test the water, nigga, it get real deep
My past got me paranoid, I can't even sleep
All this pain in my music, hope they hearing me
And when I die, don't say, "No, you wasn't here with me"
I love you momma, I know what you did for me
My legacy in my music, I'm deep in the streets
Do not speak on me, you don't know what I seen
And if I piss in that cup, know it won't be clean
With your bitch, making movies like I'm Charlie Sheen
Racks on racks, getting money, I'm in love with green

[Chorus: Sunshine Christo]
My family worried, 'cause they know I be shooting up
My family worried, 'cause they know I'm on the drugs
My family worried, 'cause they know I live dangerous
I got problems, but I ain't saying shit

[Verse 2: Sunshine Christo]
Got the pistol in the whip, might shoot the bitch
If she don't got the cash, then she's getting fucking hit
Run the jug, run the jug, then we getting's lit

[Outro: Jug301]
Got like thirty milligrams in my Truey jeans
Do not play with me, I might pull up with a beam
Got a whip, all black, and I'm sipping pink
Caused my momma a lot of pain, I can't even think
And I'm smoking on the loud, yeah, that shit stink
And I'm blowing off them clouds while I repeat
Do not test the water, nigga, it get real deep
My past got me paranoid, I can't even sleep
All this pain in my music, hope they hearing me
And when I die, don't say, "No, you wasn't here with me"
I love you momma, I know what you did for me
My legacy in my music, I'm deep in the streets
Do not speak on me, you don't know what I seen
And if I piss in that cup, know it won't be clean
With your bitch, making movies like I'm Charlie Sheen
Racks on racks, getting money, I'm in love with green