BiC Fizzle - Can't Go Broke lyrics

Yup, shh
I ain't tryna
Nah, I ain't tryna go broke no more
(Say Breezy, haha)

I ain't tryna go broke no more (No, no)
Continue to take me a risk (Continue to take me a risk)
Prolly gon' chase up that check 'fore I leave out the crib
Make sure I'm strapped up with that stick (Ayy, make sure I'm strapped up with that stick)
Colder than criminal, if he gon' point one and use (He gon' point one and use)
Don't never post fake with yo' blick (On God)
Even though I'm dangerous, when I'm alone
I don't play confident (I can't) when I leave with my clique (Yeah, huh?)
I ain't tryna go broke no more (No, no)
Continue to take me a risk (A risk)
Prolly gon' chase up that check 'fore I leave out the crib (The crib)
Make sure I'm strapped up with that stick (I'm gon' make sure I'm strapped up with that stick)
Colder than criminal, if he gon' point one and use
Don't never post fake with yo' blick (Don't never post fake with yo' blick)
Even though I'm dangerous (Huh? On God), when I'm alone
I don't play confident (I can't) when I leave with my clique (Bic Fizzle)



Took me some losses right in them trenches
Feel like a nigga was stuck in that pits (Feel like a nigga was stuck in that pits)
Surrounded by bosses, everybody re-sell me, goddamn, I gotta get rich (Goddamn, I gotta rich)
They know what to do, lost in a bitch (A bitch)
Gotta get off my ass, can't make shit sittin' (Can't make shit sittin')
One too far, I took a loss, so shit turned nothin' to a T (Damn), then did it again (Then did it again)
Wipe the shit off, I was dissin' for this (Ain't shit)
Grinding too hard (On God), keep switchin' the shit (BiC Fizzle)
Just sent a blitz (Yeah), I was all the way in Denver (Yeah)
I would get hit from a Mexican bitch (Yep)
Iced out Cartier, ain't hittin' on my wrist (Glist)
So much ice, what time is is? (What time?)
Broke through a drill with the city (Damn), we trashin' that bitch (Huh? What you mean?)
Ayy, Cause, just switch out the fine print (Yeah)
Ain't dodgin' no wreck, what you thinking these sticks for? (What you thinking these sticks for?)
Pull out faking, that's how you get hit up (Uh-huh)
Fourth of July, get the whole yard lit up
Decorate on your crib like Christmas (Wow, you hear me?)
Bake you a cake, then take what I'm givin'
33 on that bitch like I'm Pippin
Out in the trenches, that's just how I'm livin'
Outside everyday (Uh, uh, uh) with a 40 Glock Semi

I ain't tryna go broke no more (No, no)
Continue to take me a risk (Continue to take me a risk)
Prolly gon' chase up that check 'fore I leave out the crib
Make sure I'm strapped up with that stick (Ayy, make sure I'm strapped up with that stick)
Colder than criminal, if he gon' point one and use (He gon' point one and use)
Don't never post fake with yo' blick (On God)
Even though I'm dangerous, when I'm alone
I don't play confident (I can't) when I leave with my clique (Yeah, huh?)
I ain't tryna go broke no more (No, no)
Continue to take me a risk (A risk)
Prolly gon' chase up that check 'fore I leave out the crib (The crib)
Make sure I'm strapped up with that stick (I'm gon' make sure I'm strapped up with that stick)
Colder than criminal, if he gon' point one and use
Don't never post fake with yo' blick (Don't never post fake with yo' blick)
Even though I'm dangerous (Huh? On God), when I'm alone
I don't play confident (I can't) when I leave with my clique (Bic Fizzle)

Ayy, Klan business, you hear me?
Yeah, you in here with the iron, man, you hear me?
I'm in this bitch with my nigga One, you hear me?
Klan business, you hear me?
Yeah, RT, you hear me?
Yeah, ayy
Yeah, bitch
Huh, huh
I ain't tryna go broke no more, uh, uh
Continue to take risk, uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
A 40 on back of that stick
Fuck and you play, get 'em today
Yeah, 40 get found in the ditch
Ayy, fourty shots somethin' out a stick
Fuck nigga play, he get found in a ditch
Ayy, ayy, free RahRah, bitch
Free Travis
Tell 'em free Jimmy, tell 'em he at it
Uh-uh, uh, shout out to my daddy
Uh-uh, uh, rest in peace to my granny
You hear that?
Keep that on there
They gon' say he always freestylin' in his songs

I ain't tryna go broke no more (No, no)
Continue to take me a risk (Continue to take me a risk)
Prolly gon' chase up that check 'fore I leave out the crib
Make sure I'm strapped up with that stick (Ayy, make sure I'm strapped up with that stick)
Colder than criminal, if he gon' point one and use (He gon' point one and use)
Don't never post fake with yo' blick (On God)
Even though I'm dangerous, when I'm alone
I don't play confident (I can't) when I leave with my clique (Yeah, huh?)