Raw Dawg

[Verse: jizzyyah]

Gasman serving fiends
Alexander on McQueen
Talking shit could get you wacked
I Got toolies with the beams
Talking shit could get you capped
So be careful what you mean
Knock a nigga out his cap
Murda murda on the scene

Serving this gas but the foreign on E
Keep a flag on my hip like a ball referee
When I’m Rocking that D and the G give her D
Wait, Bullets Don’t hit, dont miss

If we ain’t smoking backwoods I’m rolling a Leaf
Got the funnel and sheets we ain’t smoking no piece
If he looking for me imma send him to Jesus
Bullets gon hit him, gon piece him

Fuck the fed and fuck the swat
Flush the pills and scrape the pot
Told my nigga clear the spot
Rick the ruler like I’m slick
I ain’t with the taking pics
Up in DMs getting lit
I’m just finna fuck your bitch
Don’t be mad And don’t be pissed
If she cheating she a bitch
She ain’t really with the shit
That’s the way them bitches is

[Hook]

Like yeah, foreal , It’s fucked up
Like man, the deal, got fucked up
She cuffed, but still
Yeah I raw dog
Like yeah, Foreal
It’s fucked up

[Verse: Jizzyyah]

Wake up in the morning i go to the gym uh
I’m tryna work and get fit
I hit up your bitch and she all on my dick
Why ?
These niggas pussy, they simp
I hit on your hoe and treat her like a pimp uh
Then imma walk with a limp - no Handicap
I got the strap on my hip - no Taliban
I got the perc in a zip

Bummy man Bummy man
These niggas making some jokes
They thinking they funny man
Funny man
Fuck on his hoe, ain’t nothing funny fam
Funny fam
Kicking yo door, Down
Still think it’s funny fam ?
Funny fam
Wiping yo nose out
But it ain’t running man
But it ain’t running man
But it ain’t running man