Goin For Broke lyrics

by

Q Da Fool


[Chorus]
Draco I tote
Heroin, coke
Put everything on the line
b*tch I'm going for broke
If they say I'm on your line, n*gga that ain't a joke
Front line in that prison, b*tch I'm gon' poke
b*tch, I'm going for broke
b*tch, I'm going for broke
OG said think rich but n*gga act broke
Momma said don't fix it if it ain't broke
They done killed my n*gga Don damn my heart broke

[Verse 1]
I got some dope on the scale don't try it, don't try it
Got some n*ggas fell victim, they tried it, they tried it
They say that boy buried that money, I'm still tryna find it
Hi-tech, this ain't Gin
I really done shot n*ggas in the chin
Another bid yeah Q back again
[?] I just spent a bin
f*ck n*gga no I don't spit to spit
A y rap n*gga just tryna get rich
That's your ho you fell in love with that b*tch
Late night she suck and f*ck on my di*k
I'm vicious , like throwing beef at a Pit
Let a n*gga try to beef with my strip
Ruger 45, turn ‘em to strips
My Kentland b*tches busting the scripts
You came up, n*gga that's an assist
He at a show, now we gotta shoot up Bliss
I'm going in n*gga callin a b*tch
I got some water that a clucked could dip
Mac 90 boy your ass better dip
Tough shots watch the lil n*gga flip
I'm crossin’ the ten, call me Q da flip
Got some bricks, tryna see how much you can flip
I see your b*tch, she wanna take a flick
Whole time that lil b*tch want the di*k
[Chorus]
Draco, I tote
Heroin, coke
Put everything on the line
b*tch I'm going for broke
If they say I'm on your line, n*gga that ain't a joke
Front line in that prison, b*tch I'm gon' poke
b*tch, I'm going for broke
b*tch, I'm going for broke
OG said think rich but n*gga act broke
Momma said don't fix it if it ain't broke
They done killed my n*gga Don damn my heart broke

[Verse 2]
No I'm not broke, but I'm still robbing
No that ain't coke, but it's still powder
Sold him baking soda, that n*gga mad
Call me Q Da Fool or call me jihad
30 poking man shoutout to my dad
Check my resume I don't got to brag
Why he faking and he don't got a bag
Pulled up on him, man lean all he had
Hunnits, K's
Busters, Dave
Man y'all still ain't slide, these n*ggas ain't preying
Shot that n*gga in the chest, now that n*gga saved
I'm that same lil n*gga, now this n*gga paid
n*gga try to steal the swag, but they ain't the same
Y'all n*ggas bout to make me mad, I'm bout to say some names
They tried to charge my ass with murder, I don't play no games
Stay in my lane
Xans f*cking up a n*gga brain
Perfecting my aim
100 n*gga I never changed
[Chorus]
Draco I tote
Heroin, coke
Put everything on the line
b*tch I'm going for broke
If they say I'm on your line, n*gga that ain't a joke
Front line in that prison, b*tch I'm gon' poke
b*tch, I'm going for broke
b*tch, I'm going for broke
OG said think rich but n*gga act broke
Momma said don't fix it if it ain't broke
They don killed my n*gga Don damn my heart broke
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