Yerrr Lyrics

It's about that time, it's getting grimy

You know where tf to find me

In Jersey nigga, my Vans and my homies both in this bitch dirty nigga

We like it that way

Oz been banging G Shyne since like back in the day

Fourteen with a mac and K

I love the hood but I'm glad I ain't stay

Probably would a went the bad route

Ya bitch took a Geeb and then passed out

Baby lungs

We be rolling round the clock, crazy blunts

Spliffs and Shit, bongs geebs and all of that

Hotbox the whip have you crawling back

Two geebs in this bitch it's smoke everywhere

Places where you scared to go at, nigga I'm heavy there

Zilla ain't been scared of shit

Wilding out, on the couch yelling at my therapist

He wasn't prepared for this

My brother having trouble making friends

Told him fuck that shit, in 4 years I'm a have you race a Benz

We gon run this shit

It's Zilla F. you know the name

This nigga is so insane

Bout the flood market bitch I hope it rains

Tattoos on my body, I'm a pro to pain

Nothing they can do that can hurt me

The most they do is irk me, get me pissed off

If I'm going down, I'm taking you with me, Chris Benoit

My chick is eating quinoa, while you dropping forgotten songs

Fuck Balenciaga my bitch shop at Cotton On

The way I'm killing this shit just isn't fair

Tha Zilla magic show, I'm making you niggas disappear

Shit is weird

Running down niggas, stab em with kitchen ware

I don't give a fuck bout that shit, let's get it clear

Nigga shout out to DeAndre, I'm drifting in a Hyundai

With my future baby mother, while I text my next fiancé

It's me and Magnum Opus

No one is rapping close to

Tha way that I'm snapping over

These beats that he made

Nigga don't reach you'll get sprayed

Carved in the cheek with a blade

I don't have many friends, nigga let's keep it this way

These bitches ain't as deep as they say

Spiritual for the clout

Fuck em all in they mouth

Then I just kick em out

Tha shit I'm saying be giving suspense

Might adopt a white baby and name that nigga revenge

Nigga I'm outta my mind, I be making me music like I'm running outta my time

It's like once I drop I got to drop again

Role model? Not for him

I used to sell drugs that would shock your friends

I might rap or might sing, niggas never box me in

Zilla F the craziest

Y'all niggas the laziest

Every tape I make is like a greatest hits

I should make y'all pay for this

But I do it for the culture

Tha Geeb Tape 3 nigga the wait is over we here