melody already has me makin the stank face

JET-LI Tape VOL. 1

@tenkayyyyy
https://soundcloud.com/tenkayyyyy/jerry-springer-based-freestyle-prod-soldado

TENKAY - JERRY SPRINGER BASED FREESTYLE **DJ LAFLAIRE** PROD SOLDADO

314

BLACKGLOVEMAFIA


Took out them knives ain’t no turning my back
Just like the government dishing out crack
It can get tricky I’m feeling like Mac 
Repping the Land and I’m stepping in fact 

I can recall all them moments on edge 
Upping the chop we gone see who’s the best 
Exotic Runts in this Dutch with no stress 
Thumbing through bands just to Triple my Check 

Hypnotic flow got you feeling so throwed
Only 1 Slug I ain’t fucking with Clones 
If I get locked you gone pick up the phone 
No looking back when I’m up on the throne 

Black Glove the Mafia turnt to the max
Never gone switch on my brothers for racks
Easily stacking from flipping these packs 
Keep it too solid not folding like slacks

never been too hard to sit there and flex
You disrespect then my dogs at your neck 
Everything Classic like old Cadillacs 
Smoke up a zip like I got cataracts 

Only Box Chevys evo in a Lexus 
Can not be lacking guns bigger than Texas 
Swerving through lanes just like screw we be wrecking 
Balling on niggas that is my profession 

Stick in the shadows and move with precaution 
Don’t hit my line cuz your shit might be tapped 
Moving in motion it got you so nautious
This shit is so easy it fell in my lap

Ball at the gally I want everything that I See my bank account seeing no stress
Regulate minds fog all out in the open I move on the board just like chess
The city is mine the underground killa I’m repping the villa and leaving em pressed 
Land of the choppas and simmies and Tecs fucking with mine gone leave you a mess 

Taxing they ass ain’t no taking the swag I might have to charge them with rent 
Black Chevy Boy bet Ima rock in a Z I’m sitting too high in this shit 
I was a Jit thinking in ways of finessing and packing my pockets so thick
No counterfeit damn the world is depressing not thinking about saving a bitch

CHEVYBOYZ [EVILST4RR]

AintDownBad/PoppinStill

Blitz All Opps

Lyrics 

I’m dizzy 
I’m off the xans & drank
I can’t think clearly 
I’m filthy 
The police pull me over 
I’m getting mini 
You feel me ? 
I’m in the mirror it’s a scary feeling 
& chilly 
Im looking at myself 
Is this the real me ? 
Im silly 
I’m riding serving flower
Like a lily 
Bitch hit me 
I good gas & drank 
I need a milli 
No kizzy 
I heard these niggas wanna come & kill me 
Oh really ? 
Too strapped up baby
Fuck boy let’s get busy 

This smithie 
This smith & Wesson 
Copper like a penny 
Got semis 
Be careful bitch im riding round yo city 
Come get me 
Got shooters all the way in Mississippi 
They with me 
We dodgin pigs can’t get caught by these guineas 
I’m guilty 
Im want yo bitch she actin so sadity 
no pity 
I pulled them Bengies out & i see titties 
Her kitty 
Get wetter than a pool & im now im slipping 
It’s sticky 
She suck me good 
She suck me till im empty 

(Chorus)

SPOOKYLI - CHILLY (PROD. J3TSKR3VM)

Lyrics 


Shawty love me cause im real 
Fuck nigga hit my dial 
Bitch you know i got them deals 
Im love with my account 
Bitch all i see is bills 
& im trappin all around 
Till im 10 feet in the hills 
Need some glasses goin blind 
Bitch All i see is millions 
In love with dollar signs 
Give no fuck bout how you feel 
Bitch 
Yo ass made ain’t made of iron 
Don’t get hit up with this steele bitch 
& ian hard to find 
Somewhere chilling in the hills 

Bitch im riding round with pints 
Ian even crack the seal 
& i got all these clients
I just hope this don’t spill 
It’s Too late to miss me now 
Should’ve known that time reveals 
She like SpookyLi you mine 
I’m like bae you so sincere 
Gimmie brain like Columbine 
Bitch im just tryna feel 
Paint her face 
Just like a clown 
I slam dunk her like like Shaquille …
I guess this is goodbye 
Probably won’t see me in years 
Hit this whip & then I slide 
I hate fuckin up my wheels 
Ian even spose to drive 
I’m so faded off these pills 
I can’t answer my damn line 
This shit jumpin like some deers
“When the fuck we gonna vibe ?”
“When the fuck we gonna chill ?”
Ian seen you in a while 
I just need some heal 
Baby trust im doin fine 
All this water in my ears 
Ima need some paper towels
Yo bitch need it for some tears ….
I think im hearing cries in my head 
But Ian scared 
Ian even scared to die 
God the only the only thing I fear 
I think she love me now …

(Chorus) 

See you another time 
Girl damn you know I will 
Know you stay up on my mind 
I gotta keep you near 
I would Never break a promise 
Never break a deal 
But I think im gonna die soon 
SpookyLi too ill …

SPOOKYLI - HILLS (PROD. 12SERENE)

Lyrics 


Please Tell me have you seen her 
This shawty was a keeper 
I don’t how to reach her 
My feelings getting weaker 
Can’t even feel my feet 
Now I’m falling damn my knees hurt 
I wish I didn’t meet her 
My feelings getting deeper 
I need some special treatment 
I think I caught a fever 
Wish I could fuckin link up & 
Play this on your speakers 
A hoodie & some jeans 
I Can’t even wear my T shirt 
Your scent still on my T shirt 
You got my feelings deeper 

It was the first week of school 
I saw you on the bleachers 
Remember when we was in the classroom 
With my teacher 
You sat right next to me 
But you didn’t even speak 
& i thought it was so sweet 
You gave me wood like a beaver 
I thought it was a teaser 
So I was very eager 
I wrote you a note that said “meet me after recess” 
You thought I was a creep 
Treated me like Jeepers Creepers 
You told the fuckin teacher & she sent me to detention 

(Chorus)

SPOOKYLI - DEEPER (PROD. J3TSKR3VM)

Lyrics 

I don’t know why these pussy ass niggas hate me 
Im so fuckin lost 
I be shining on these fuck niggas Baby im so fuckin gloss 
He said  he want smoke from me 
Well bitch Ima damn exhaust 
I swear if a fuck nigga try me baby ima leave em lost 
I’m breakin the law & I know it 
Pray to God I don’t get caught 
If the police catch me  with this shit 
I might just end up lost 
They got me all in custody 
They askin what I saw 
I don’t really know what happened baby im so fuckin lost 

Ian doin no talking im swinging on yo bitch ass
Like im playing golf 
& im playing baseball with this chopper 
Yo head ima knock it off 
Leave a fuck nigga flat like a basketball on the side of the goddam route 
Better stay yo ass out the way 
Don’t let me catch you like Randy Moss 
These broke ass niggas playin rich on the net 
But live in they girlfriend house 
& these bum ass niggas ain’t getting no money 
These fuck niggas shoppin at Ross 
All these goddam rounds on me i think ima need a round of applause 
SpookyLi ain’t one of them 
Nigga this ain’t that nigga fuck you thought 
 Them killers waiting on me one word from me spin the block & they dashin off 
Im counting money & im sipping on red in my cup
Bitch im Santa Clause 
These niggas remind me of some toys 
All they do is talk 
I see why fuck niggas keep talkin shit 
You pussies need to floss 
Pussy boy you soft as fuck only tough on a Microsoft 
I swear yo size don’t matter fuck boy
Give a fuck if you tall or small 
Yo girlfriend she can’t answer yo call 
My dick in her goddam jaws 
& you still wanna wife the fuckin bitch 
I’m so fuckin lost 

(Chorus)

SPOOKYLI - LOST (PROD. KRXXK)

BABY KIA A BITCH (BABY KIA DISS)

Lyrics 

Lil bitch you need to fall back 
She see I’m gettin money she want me to push her walls back 
I call her once & tell her pull up 
Fuck her once don’t call back 
Fuck nigga come & get ya bitch & tell her bring my draws back 
These pussy niggas pillow talkin 
I don’t even talk back 
Please keep my name out bullshit
Ain’t bout money can’t involve that 
I’m in love with designer 
Think I need my heart back 
Just got another fuckin check 
Please tell me where the mall at 

All I sip is lean baby I don’t sip no Paul Jack 
I’m driving with no GPS 
This Siri’s fuckin haunted 
Spookyli this Spookyli that 
Guess that ima topic 
Keep hatin on me bitch 
Don’t give a fuck come lick my ballsack 
You got fuckin problem with me 
Trust me we can solve that 
Them hunneds come in all blue 
Them killers come in all black 
Do a nigga so bad 
You gotta call the laws back
You run up me fuck boy 
Them hollows push ya jaws back 
Can somebody a vet 
I got that fuckin dog pack 
Bitch Call me Mr Pepper 
Got these niggas fuckin salty
How the fuck you ain’t worried bout me 
but you stalkin 
I’m lookin for the money bitch don’t give a fuck where y’all at 

(Chorus)

SPOOKYLI - LOST (PROD. KRXXK)

SPOOKYLI

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