Free Jeff

Free Jeff out the cage, when he get out it's a hell of a day Put the racks in the safe, give a fuck what you say I'm super geek but I don't wear a cape I'm going ape shit, rockin' bape I'm keeping it brief like the motherfuckin' case Tie yo ass up, like a fuckin' shoelace This not EA but I stay in the game But no, I don't play, pick up the K Go grab an umbrella whenever it rain I'm with JJ, tryna take a trip to Houston Say fuck it, go see Johnny Dang She wanna fuck me, she don't know my name I told that bitch I'm married to the game Go get a ring, pussy, stay in your lane My bitch a ten like a dime But she never gon' change Real slatt, yeah, I'm slime Please do not call me your twin You is not one of my kind It's do or die, when spider ride Won't take a L, I'ma win It's like chicken, the way he get fried I'm sinning again and again Now I'm at church, I'm tryna pay my tithes Puttin' in work, it's workin' all the time Light up his hair, since he wanna die A broke nigga just got thrown in a cell That nigga stupid, he can't pay his bail Nine times outta ten, he most likely gon' tell So if he get out, he stamped like mail Weed so strong, you can feel the smell We don't get along, then shit, oh well I'm sellin' white like people that's pale He claim that he lit, he claim he the shit He put it on God, he goin' to hell He a facade, everyone can tell I get a massage, this bitch on my belt I can do it myself, but it's better with help Hot, two-two-threes will make you melt This thot, tryna shoot a vid like Nelk Put a hammer on a opp like a nail Move like the president, now I'm Obama I feel like I'm future, let's fuck up some commas She eating dick up, like it's Benihana This bitch got the hiccups, but she love to gobble I give her dick, she gon' sing like it's gospel Upgrade the level, then start fuckin' models Upgrade the pedal, get the trackyiana Please do not at me, I'm off of the addy These hoes can't attract me, I'm Too legit Yeah Pop out, pop out, the scene like, whoa Dex cold like summrs, turn you to a ghost 808s like thunder, them bitches explode I wonder if pop out, pop out, pop out, pop out Pop out, the scene light, whoa Dex cold like summrs, turn you to a ghost 808s like thunder, them bitches explode I wonder if I could pop out on your hoe I wonder if I could pop out at a show I wonder if I could pop like Pop Smoke I wonder if niggas really know it's smoke I wonder if niggas think this shit a joke What? Niggas ain't livin' right Like, do they really know it's on sight Like, I'm really done bein' nice Like, cheat code when I got the stick up, down, left, right Headshot like Skype Pop out on your bih, ride dick like bike Pop out with the sig, let the bitch get right Pop out, pop out, pop out, pop out, pop out The scene like, whoa Green light, green light, we on go Bih gon' sing like E.I.O Pop out the scene like G.I. Joe, go Spider, Geek