FON Check - Jig Saw (feat. Aveboi Llama)

Whip dog yea this shit raw fuck the law
No jip dog what you see is what you get dog
I flip raw hope Tommorro ain't my pitfall
I'm tryna leave the game puzzled that's a jig saw
Whip dog yea this shit raw fuck the law
No jip dog what you see is what you get dog
I flip raw hope Tommorro ain't my pitfall
I'm tryna leave the game puzzled that's a jig saw
I got game for sale fresh as he'll these niggas stale
Never fail I need my pockets on swell that's on arnell
Time will tell I went from touching on scales
And making bail to making mail
Negotiating deals we on the m's
Spank them bout my Franklin's
Fuck you thinking quicksand
You'll be sinking leave you stinking
Speaking on my name now that's your downfall
Knockem out the park
I ain't never did no ground ball
We looking for him hound dog
Them under cover niggas found yall
Up in the dirt nigga like a groundhog
Clown niggas laughing ain't no funny matter
Disrespecting bread we Climbing up the money latter
My younging bust the gun he scattered
Oh niggas running now
But we gone try and run you down
Hit you bitch ass wit 100 rounds
Teach yo ass a lesson Disrespecting money
Like check and bo it's ugly
Sliding a buggy ima do my dougie nigga
Whip dog yea this shit raw fuck the law
No jip dog what you see is what you get dog
I flip raw hope Tommorro ain't my pitfall
I'm tryna leave the game puzzled that's a jig saw
Whip dog yea this shit raw fuck the law
No jip dog what you see is what you get dog
I flip raw hope Tommorro ain't my pitfall
I'm tryna leave the game puzzled that's a jig saw
I done sold dime rocks on the dime block
In cherry chuck's they the high tops
In the broad day in the mid rain
Niggas still jook in the dry spots
We toss bundles and hit fences
Whenever 5 0 try pop
Then double back yo shit gone
Cause a dope head hit the hiding spot
Damn
That's the shit I really lived seen it and did it
Can't get assistance cause the worker Don seen the convictions
Just razors pots burnt spoons and fiends in the kitchen
Oak Park the hubba headquarters the fiends was admitted
These Crack babies living fearless
Naw they ain't scared
They ain't gone listen to og's if they base heads
I got that shit one hit a turn yo face read
Graduated to the crystal but it ain't dead
Yeah
Scared money never make bread
And if they ever sit me down I can make a spread
All these niggas asking tellem brake a leg
Check and Llama we about to paint the city red
Whip dog yea this shit raw fuck the law
No jip dog what you see is what you get dog
I flip raw hope Tommorro ain't my pitfall
I'm tryna leave the game puzzled that's a jig saw
Whip dog yea this shit raw fuck the law
No jip dog what you see is what you get dog
I flip raw hope Tommorro ain't my pitfall
I'm tryna leave the game puzzled that's a jig saw

Written by:
Aveboi Llama, Dante Simms

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