[Chorus: GoldLink]
Yeah, word to motha, blucka-blucka, I'll bust a nigga
Owe me money, then I owe ya bullets, cock and pull it
Bitch, I move it, that cocaína, that Aquafina
Yeah, that water with my bitch Nina, yeah, she a keeper
Word to motha, blucka-blucka, I'll bust a nigga
Owe me money, then I owe ya bullets, cock and pull it
Bitch, I move it, that cocaína, that Aquafina
Yeah, that water with my bitch Nina, yeah, she a keeper
[Verse 1: Goldlink]
See, I just turned 21 and ain't shit changed
I'm still a motherfucking product of the dope game
I take a bitch and cruise-cruise down the road to fame
Got my name up and all the hoes wanna wear my chain
Gang bang shit, nigga, we don't give a fuck about it
I push whatever, get whatever, then I move up out it
Always been a 'bout it 'bout it nigga, I just need a tank
And they rolling up that sticky-icky that I sold the boy, I swear that's word to
[Chorus: GoldLink]
Yeah, word to motha, blucka-blucka, I'll bust a nigga
Owe me money, then I owe ya bullets, cock and pull it
Bitch, I move it, that cocaína, that Aquafina
Yeah, that water with my bitch Nina, yeah, she a keeper
Word to motha, blucka-blucka, I'll bust a nigga
Owe me money, then I owe ya bullets, cock and pull it
Bitch, I move it, that cocaína, that Aquafina
Yeah, that water with my bitch Nina, yeah, she a keeper
[Verse 2: Chaz French]
I remember Mama fallin' victim to that dope game
Back when Daddy was popping pistols without a gun range
I was serving dimes for only eight to get some lunch change
I even fronted a couple teachers for a grade change, I ain't lyin', no
Yeah, the game changed, it can't remain the same, and the shit don't be promising
Tired of livin' with Mama, man, can I be honest? Shit need to get poppin' quick
Yeah, we all outta options, that's why we steady whippin' it
So when it's time to eat, I make sure I break bread with the niggas I'm starving with
Tryna get what's left of me, from the weed to the ecstasy
She was blind to the true 20/20 to the last, so I had to OD for my ex to see
A broken heart is a broken promise and I'm tryna fix problems with broken bottles
Startin' to feel better, who broke the condom? See, when life sucks I just let her deep throat and swallow, my God
[Chorus: GoldLink]
Yeah, word to motha, blucka-blucka, I'll bust a nigga
Owe me money, then I owe ya bullets, cock and pull it
Bitch, I move it, that cocaína, that Aquafina
Yeah, that water with my bitch Nina, yeah, she a keeper
Word to motha, blucka-blucka, I'll bust a nigga
Owe me money, then I owe ya bullets, cock and pull it
Bitch, I move it, that cocaína, that Aquafina
Yeah, that water with my bitch Nina, yeah, she a keeper
