Goin for Broke

Draco I tote
Heroin, coke
Put everything on the line
Bitch I’m going for broke
If they say I’m on your line, nigga that ain’t a joke
Front line in that prison, bitch I’m gon' poke
Bitch, I’m going for broke
Bitch, I’m going for broke
OG said think rich but nigga act broke
Momma said don’t fix it if it ain’t broke
They done killed my nigga Don damn my heart broke
I got some dope on the scale don’t try it, don’t try it
Got some niggas 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 niggas in the chin
Another bid yeah Q back again
I just spent a bin
Fuck nigga no I don’t spit to spit
Trap nigga just tryna get rich
That’s your hoe you fell in love with that bitch
Late night she suck and fuck on my dick
I’m vicious, like throwing beef at a Pit
Let a nigga try to beef with my strip
Ruger 45, toting them
My Kentland bitches busting the scripts
You came up, nigga that’s an assist
He at a show, now he gotta shoot up Bliss
I’m going in nigga callin a bitch
I got some water
Mak 90 boy your ass better dip
Tough shots watch the lil nigga flip
I’m call me Q da flip
Got some bricks, tryna see how much you can flip
I see your bitch, she wanna take a flick
Whole time that lil bitch want the dick
Draco, I tote
Heroin, coke
Put everything on the line
Bitch I’m going for broke
If they say I’m on your line, nigga that ain’t a joke
Front line in that prison, bitch I’m gon' poke
Bitch, I’m going for broke
Bitch, I’m going for broke
OG said think rich but nigga act broke
Momma said don’t fix it if it ain’t broke
They done killed my nigga Don damn my heart broke
No I’m not broke, but I’m still robbing
No that ain’t coke, but it’s still pollen
Sold him baking soda, now that nigga 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 niggas ain’t preying
Shot that nigga in the chest, now that nigga safe
I’m that same lil nigga, now this nigga paid
Nigga try to steal the swag, but they ain’t the same
Y’all niggas 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 fucking up a nigga brain
Perfecting my aim
100 nigga I never changed
Draco I tote
Heroin, coke
Put everything on the line
Bitch I’m going for broke
If they say I’m on your line, nigga that ain’t a joke
Front line in that prison, bitch I’m gon' poke
Bitch, I’m going for broke
Bitch, I’m going for broke
OG said think rich but nigga act broke
Momma said don’t fix it if it ain’t broke
They don killed my nigga Don damn my heart broke