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q da fool – goin for broke lyrics

[hook]
draco i tote
heroin, c-ke
put everything on the line
b-tch i’m going for broke
if they say i’m on your line, n-gg- 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-gg- act broke
momma said don’t fix it if it ain’t broke
they done k!lled my n-gg- don d-mn my heart broke

[verse 1]
i got some dope on the scale don’t try it, don’t try it
got some n-gg-s 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-gg-s in the chin
another bid yeah q back again
[?] i just spent a bin
f-ck n-gg- no i don’t spit to spit
trap n-gg- just tryna get rich
that’s your hoe you fell in love with that b-tch
late night she suck and f-ck on my d-ck
i’m vicious , like throwing beef at a pit
let a n-gg- try to beef with my strip
ruger 45, toting them
my kentland b-tches busting the scripts
you came up, n-gg- that’s an -ssist
he at a show, now he gotta shoot up bliss
i’m going in n-gg- callin a b-tch
i got some water [?]
mak 90 boy your -ss better dip
tough shots watch the lil n-gg- flip
i’m [?] 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 d-ck

[hook]
draco, i tote
heroin, c-ke
put everything on the line
b-tch i’m going for broke
if they say i’m on your line, n-gg- 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-gg- act broke
momma said don’t fix it if it ain’t broke
they done k!lled my n-gg- don d-mn my heart broke

[verse 2]
no i’m not broke, but i’m still robbing
no that ain’t c-ke, but it’s still pollen
sold him baking soda, now that n-gg- 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-gg-s ain’t preying
shot that n-gg- in the chest, now that n-gg- safe
i’m that same lil n-gg-, now this n-gg- paid
n-gg- try to steal the swag, but they ain’t the same
y’all n-gg-s bout to make me mad, i’m bout to say some names
they tried to charge my -ss with murder, i don’t play no games
stay in my lane
xans f-cking up a n-gg- brain
perfecting my aim
100 n-gg- i never changed

- q da fool lyrics

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