Geebs Gone Global ft. Global Degenerates Lyrics

Fuck tha he say she

Zilla back motherfucker it's Tha Geeb tape 3

Tha game of life is hard, ain't got tha cheat code

My car just got repo'd, chillin up in my street clothes

Feel like Anthony Davis a nigga hurting

I holla at success but failure is always flirting

Pssssh

I give her no play, Zilla stopping? No way

Is you niggas okay? You do what them hoes say

Me I said no more

Cut Gina off she so whore

Admit that I was so sore, shit had me sad a couple days

Going in a fucking rage, man these hoes is fucking strange

She'll be looking real stuck when I'm rich

Hate me all you want can't take back sucking my dick

Fuck it I'm sick

Geeb Tape dump on a bitch

Free tha slime and fuck the feds

But stop rapping bout y'all crimes they on our fucking head

It's clear they want us fucking dead

Ain't much change since the slave days

A nigga still a nigga whether you work or you gang bang

Nigga them chains hang, just like tha noose

That why I don't wear that shit I'm just in tha booth

Fuck I'm the truth

Zilla on tha loose

Like a pitbull

Running through tha hood bet ya bitch get a dickfull

I don't even see insults

I had the closest ppl do me dirty

Y'all talking shit don't even hurt me

Nigga I'm from Jersey

Y'all talking shit can't even hurt me nigga I'm from jersey

In tha car swerving race around like it's Kentucky Derby

Zilla F. and Global on tha beat no side of mercy

And I'm on tha journey to tha top ain't even in a hurry

Money coming in

And if it ain't about a dollar what discussions

And Wideyed on production so you know we lit

Talking shit now his face red like republicans

Know what tha fuck it is

Lately feel like I'm just way too blessed to be petty

I met a dime with no sense so she got blessed with a penny

I got no time but yet again when I'm high got plenty

Keep a plug on tha radar

Zilla need a eight bar

Grab tha pen and paper

And give tha mic some flavor

Lead tha game like Caesar

Shawty said my Js hard

Told her thank you love there's plenty more where that came from

Under tongues I'm as sharp as Mick Foley

Let's put a sock in them

Guarding all these nets like a goalie

I gave her dick she like holy moly

Swallowed cannolis

Shawty only wanna fuck she like Audrey Bitoni

I'm busy moving all these words past tha border like coyotes

And can't stop till I'm finally forty

In tha chair always spinning like I'm oVo forty

And GDs dropping now I can't stand all this mourning

This is just a warning