Jeff City - Don't

I don’t write to beats, I just make these anthems and I send them to the streets
Catch me on release, I just catch, release
Don’t call me for a piece, cause you ain’t got no claims or liens
I’m all about my green baby you know what I mean
You can catch me on the scene spreading numbers for the team
I just got up early now I’m headed to the polls
And I’m feeling like a ghost but I sure can’t afford a Rolls
And I play Madden for fun, you don’t know what I’ve done
So check my record, check my stats, and check my legendary run
I read lots of books so check my bag I got a card
Now listen to this track and say oh my oh this go hard
Oh this go hard, so please don’t make me start
My car is push to start, it’s like a work of art
Mr. Luther like I’m Lex, I’m the master of the flex
Pushing reps out like assembly, my opponents staying vexed
So cut this check and catch me on the next
I don’t ride on the train but I’m tracking with the best
Call me Tyrannosaurus Rex, the new Godzilla of the West
My life a Tarantino, bet the silver screen is next
I don’t write to beats, I just make these anthems and I send them to the streets
Catch me on release, I just catch, release
Don’t call me for a piece, cause you ain’t got no claims or liens
I don’t write to beats, I just make these anthems and I send them to the streets
Catch me on release, I just catch, release
Don’t call me for a piece, cause you ain’t got no claims or liens
So cut this check

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Jeff M

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