monkey

This is a diss to all wack MC's. Death to mumble rappers.

NO OFFENSE (Mumble Rap Diss)

Get "Testing Me" (feat. King Los, Denaun Porter & Royce da 5'9") now on iTunes: https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/testing-me-feat.-king-los/id1192063181?ls=1&app=itunes

Testing Me (feat. King Los, Denaun Porter & Royce da 5'9")

@505boyz

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They gon front on the way u are
Cant talk bout the way u write
Wit they friends they gone burn ur call
When you come around they gon raise they lighter
psycho wanna bitcho style
Shadows lurk when they cut the lights off
Just make sure that when they buy your vinyl
They gon sign you

Jersey kidd Witta verse he Lit Controversy is
That I'm nervous bitch never
Run my trap map wita mac and a Combat axe to the back Anna beretta 
Sign my contracts wita black feather ink Dime bag in my trap pounds down center
You gon talk yo shit i sound better
Me and Soldier Kidd Raising to another level
I been coming for the fetti
Listening to maxo 5200 ways
Gotta boo by the bay
22. In my room Issa tool for the fools who ain't true to the game
Then I pull for the fade
When I shoot
Hitta 3
triple x yes we the best in the beast coast
Blowing weed smoke wita preroll
coming out my lungs iount need thos
Kief on sea saw

I told my ma I'd make it out our house and so I did
Been Florida twice no license so I took a jet
I been focused on my life I ain't hearing shit
I thought I'd shed a lil light but now I'm hella lit

Feeling myself might just fuck on your bitch
Ima real in my wealth cause she lovin my hook like a fish
In kitchen whipping flipping bricks
Now I'm chipping shippin shit n making decisions
We started from the bottom
Got it by the bottle
slide another models cloths up off her body
Lucky like the lotto spraying fully auto
Biggie shit who shot yah, Chicks in lenciaga
Bae jus call me daddy no I'm not your father
Tweaking on the Addy roll another dollar
Why you so dramatic talkin bout a gunna finna pull it on me let me put my bun up
Foolish now you running from me mufuka
YoemanCrew is an influence doin numbers
We the truest shit is proven ain't no other
Watch me do it when I do it for my brothers

[CHORUS]

(Soldier Kidd verse)@505boyz 2:12 - 3:05
How you front like I ain't a star
All of my niggas go monkey on bars
I jus be thuggin an talkin to god
Spit on these tracks an I talk wit my heart
Niggas get back how I'm totin my rod
I getta sack an I split wit my dawgs
Niggas be fronting like they really rock
You run from niggas, I run from the cops
Thought we was fuckin I jus got the top
Thought we was bud, but the nigga got popped 
Shit could get hectic, you know I'm ready
You know I'm steppin, what is you reppin
Fuck all the money cause that be the fetti
They wanna sign me I need all the bready
Niggas be funny, this shit could get deadly
Yeah I said it, I Dont regret it
We Da Gang, B-B-Be Da Gang
We Could Neva Be Da Same
In this thang like pootie tang
Whipping, need to get a wraith
Bang bang, I pull up on lil Rey Rey
All my niggas slanging K K
Yous a Stevie, you cant see me
Talking strapped, but ain't no, B B
Who you are, I'm the one
Stolo car, wit my son
I'm the star, yall my sons
I'm to far I'm on the run
You niggas flawed dont get no funds
I'm in the sky you gotta jump
Why yo bri tryna huh
You gone die cause I'm gone buss

[CHORUS]

Florida my partners, We Coming for the top bitch cough it up
Rock glock stop fire shots,If I get hit twice got armor tho
Bae u nice lemme change ur life one night imma show u my carter flow
Pay your price when I put amilli onna millimetter but their aint no alter tho

Watchu pop bitch thats fentanyl
Blingin out a pinky ring from my nana
Funny how there aint a thing in my bank account
Money never been a thing when i get some
I aint finna change a bit jake blazin splffs
Spitin hard For days and my accadance is 
Gonna raise the bar been the greatest since
KRS n PAC BIG n JADA KISS
I done prayed a lot, I done hit a liq
Got no key for car, So im breakin in
Iount need the law, i can handle shit
Move a key along, Of the candle stick
And This lit jit got the mic inna pistol grip
and bet their ain't no safety click
Pardon it's my shift garden states my bitch
All I ever been wazza fuckin Jerzey Kidd shiett

(Prod. RocknRolandRecords / Beat By. StashBokz)

JERZEYKIDD (Ft. SoldierKidd)

CLUB LIGHTS

I be a G, I reached the point that nobody around me is fucking wit me
I'm finna Be, tha single mothafuka make it out the gutter puffing on weed
I'm gonna get a shovel rig and dig a tunnel
I got bloody knuckles coming for yah brotha
Imma full stack you just 3 pancakes bitch
No change, toll lane ass kids
mufukin 5 on it, Imma die on it, Pull a gun boy better vibe on it
I'm a one man convoy, Put a red dot on yah, If you my opponent
By the way i'm eating MCs, Gotta diet going
Better cry forem, if he thinkin that he Better than me, set a fire to him
Makem shine home,
Make it so hot, prolly felt it through your fucking iPhone
Bass drop, and evade cops, seen 8 ops on the ride home
Hog tied wit a blindfold, confined wit a carbine
Not a scratch on the car though, Mad racks and it's all mine
Your favorite rapper be up in the back of my Jag, Along wit his raps in a bag
I told yall when i came in this shit itd be with a bang
These people are starting to think
That i be the next, Fuck yall I know i'm the best
Yall cant compete with a vet, i'm layin rappers to bed
But yall fuckas sleeping on me, fo the people Believing in me
Imma go speak fo the street, JAC to the O with a B
Sold mad weight fo a bit on the beach. I paved my way, solid, concrete
Game on lock, but i came with a key. Boy take shots jus plan fo the heat
Rocked Glocks Stop fire shots, Imma jerzey kidd, just the way i be
On the toilet shit on all MCs, Boiling point, loyalty. Baller points, all I See
My dawgs in court, our boy took a plea
Cars imported, over seas. Cocaine short of energy
I been focused on my steez, Got 5 on it, that's all I need

Fuck 5, bitch i got 609, I heard she's down to ride
OA i rep my town, for now where i reside
My dawg got clipped with pounds, remember chipping sides
But things is different now, some getting prison time
rippin and dippin, Dont care you blood or u crippin
We makin money, big pimpin, I used to cut it and ship it
Searching for bugs in the cushions, phernalia in kitchen
Im coming up dont u miss it, throw a gun in the river, If anyone feels indifferent
Just give me government clearance, Me and trump can pair up, share drugs and trade up on the weekends
Bet i Plan on taking bumps off his daughters, damn tiffany or ivanka
I plant some kief in a bong, and then sprinkle DMT on it
think these trees all be talking, Yall addicted to coffee
visions clearer, live in fear, dawg my epiphanys talking
I wont be in no office, yall got keys but aint started
Focusing on your arts, and so your hearts in turmoil
Go hard like a dart to a board, And i come with a blunt when i roll up
My brain had a spark so i tore up, Every muthafuka who told me
That i couldn't come and destroyem, Now everyone trying to avoid me
Shouldn't take shots boy, Cause i'm red hot boy
Now i be on top with a blow gun, Cops ioun know none
You aint never on fire, you a cold cut
Call me the umpire, hit a home run yo, No Nike stripe
but i'm known, to strike like a Cobra
Bouta go bust, my flow so cold, bout to leave your hoe with a cold front
bro good luck, coming at me son, my shits on strike like a pull vault
Joints made of cobalt, finna hit your ass with a curve ball
you aint got the fucking words bruh
Pull out the bat abort the gat
Who dat, coming down the block, damn aint you know
It's me, kinda like Weezy
Chilling out locing out kinda like 3hree 6ix
I'm known to pull it out right when i need it
Flow like a river out here like a beaver
Never gone stop, not until we get even
I'm on the block even when i dont need to
Bagging fo profit, go cop it and leave
I'm Real with the squad when i roll up the weed
Yall know, we all know, All dawgs on the block jus want they piece
Slick walkin ten toes down, 5 on it thats all i need

609 ON IT (Luniz Remix)

STILL STAND TALL (Ft. GunJin)

SCRATCH CITY

GET THE BAG

(Prod. RocknRolandRecords / Beat by. Jee Juh)
50 bands up in a coup now
Bitch lap dance fo a few thou, Yeah
Wip a lighter out, got it from her boots now
Everything off, but her shoes now, yeah
She excited started biting on my coat tie
Light a blunt for me, cause i'm CoSigned Yeah
hit it from the side, lovin on her profile
bitch i'm from the pines, this go time yeah

That bitch now i'm from the pines, Told me she want me to slide, yah ight
Heard that lil bitch from dubai., curving homies, serpentine Yah prime

She got cocaine in her sinus, That pearly girly got the finest (She Got The Finest)
She giving brain in a tahoe, we fly home, she ask where the wine is (Ask Where The Wine Is)

Feeling like future, wit the mask off
FlatBush Zombies, Hit Em with the bath salts
Flying down to Palm Beach, buy another trapphone
Raw on the car seat, razor on the dashboard
Never with a major, i'm riding it on my own
Clever with acadance, my timing be out the zone
Fire when it's raining, i'm painting like kodak bro
Tryna brush away the pain, the only thang that i know yuh

50 bands up in a coup now
Bitch lap dance fo a few thou

Hit it once, she want me to buy her boobs now
Smoking up, i'm whipping it with the roof down, aye
Pourin up, i think i went through a few gallons
Throwing up, be sick with the shit, puke now, yeah

Growing up, with the realness, real shit
I ain't gotta deal, but i peel off real quick, yeah
Never be in cuffs, i'd kill shit, drill kit
Yall aint even smoke, tryna milk shit, yeah

50 bands up in a coup now
Bitch lap dance fo a few thou yah
Wip a lighter out, got it from her boots now
Everything off, but her shoes now yeah
She excited started biting on my coat tie
Light a blunt for me, cause i'm CoSigned 
hit it from the side, love on her profile
bitch i'm from the pines, this go time yeah

Watchal know about go time
Bitch i'm goin out in, style, no lie
She be talking bout coke lines, Tic tac toe on the live
Road signs, Telling me to slow down bro but i'm too fucked up off the grind
Oh my, she a fukkin off white hoe, with the way she blow my mind
Yeah iiiaaght
Kinda like bluface
She tryna come to my new place
Already got 3 bitches coming over, But i'd be cool with a new face

Fuck a cop, bitch i ain't pulling over
No hate, Rupaul, it's a drag Race
Tripping we sifting through 4 leaf clovers
lucky this aint on a bad day

I might pull up in jag, Corner homies shooting craps, glock in the bag
Came up to racks off them rags, like a flower growing through the cracks
I want the stash, might just go break in the back
get the bag and then go hit the dash, Poll in my lap, 
i want the cash,, Forty, imma hold it in my hand, Never a badge
Gas, bags, shortys, duffles holding up my pants, damn

50 bands up in a coup now
Bitch lap dance fo a few thou yah
Wip a lighter out, got it from her boots now
Everything off, but her shoes now yeah
She excited biting on me coat tie
Light a blunt fo me, cause i'm CoSigned Yeah
hit it from the side, lovin on her profile
bitch i'm from the pines, this go time yeah

GO TIME

(Prod. RocknRolandRecords / Beat by. Timeline)
That bitch only love me for the drip
When they semme they be looking at my wrist
They see VVs and they focused on the drip
Heard she fukkin wit me, fukkin fo the drip

Heard she fucking fo, she fucking fo the drip yah
Iaint giver nothing, she just fucking, want my kids yah
Shawty tryna cuff me, but fo nothing but my drip yah
And i heard her cousin turning brothers in fo bids yah
So I cant be fucking with yah, nothing, I'm legit yah
I just made my brotha jump in front of me and strip yah
Even though I lovem, coulda stuckem in his ribs yah
Tho I coulda guttem, dont do nothing if i kill yah

That bitch said she love me for my drip
You dont want me hoe, you want the wip
That hoe jus want me to pay the rent
How this hoe want me to make amends 

Why these hoes think they part of my system
Yall hit me for carts, like I'm on call, Like I ain't living
I be in my office, im on shows, getting comission
Im out steady balling, aint got time fo petty bitches

That hoe tryna bend it down and bussit out
Yall jus want my drip, sucking dick so yall could get some clout
Iount want no bitch, gone be fiendin offa my shit
Smoke my weed and all my clips, an bring her people all in my shit
Nah im gone find the keys to my wip, aint confined to be wit no bitch
Aint been riding for me, wont die for me, shit prolly youl snitch
I been vibing on my shit, you been triffling lil bitch
iount like you lil bitch x2

That bitch only love me for the drip
When they semme they be looking at my wrist
They see VVs and they focused on the drip
Heard she fukkin wit me, fukkin fo the drip

Heard she fucking fo, she fucking fo
That bitch on my dick fo drip, but iount give her nothing tho
Hit that bitch jus like a swish but i aint shooting buckets hoe
vibing on my different shit, piling up my dividends
A few my homies run up on yah dawg and makem riverdance
And this hoe expect me to risk it all, over her piece of ass
I been smoking gass, rico pack got no time fo dat
If My dawgy take to long im running in, i cant forget the times
No one by my side, no bitches hit my line
I start spittting out my lyrics they want dick and think it's fine
I aint really wanna hear it, keep it clear, you aint my slime
Aint no kind, of fake ass hoe
Gone wear my gold, or sip my wine
Wear my cloths, take up my time
Ride my stolo, tweak my grind
No way bitch i'm on my shit
Aint got no right to hit my line
We aint got nothing in common so i'm off in my own mind
Goin hard my own grind
Going hard my own line yah

DRIP

SPLASH (Ft. SquidNice)

HEROIN

BANDS (Ft. KGSmokey)

(OPEN VERSE FEATURE)
(Prod. RocknRolandRecords)

She wanna fuck on the man, bitch better come with A plan
that bitch she pullin my pants, tyga she doin her dance. Damn
Weed has got me inna trans 
Rolling the green I got kief, Offa bein an a xan
Try and compete but u can't
I'm in the lead and im speeding
Gotta get even, fucking that bitch fo the weekend
Cartier be how I'm seeing
Harder than cement
Bitch I dont beef, imma squeeze it
Came from the streets and I bleedem
Hop out the coup and I'm leaving
I got a few they ain't leaving
People who fake
My aswell turn into leaches
Siping on tea, golden teachers
Fucking yo bitch imma keep her

Told him I got it, Pull up a rocket
Packing the weed inna socket
Backwood, hold 7 grams
Flying so high in the cockpit

Gotta go cop it, brand new Gucci
Dropping a band on my sox
Mixing the powder with Pot
They told me I couldn't do it
Now we skrrr out the lot

7 GRAMZ (Ft. Famous Dex)

(FishSkellz)
Gotta few hoes and they all loving my cloths
When i walk up in the show, all eyes too the door
The be saying i'm the shit, cause they know i drop hits
Cash flow, cash flow, thats the way that i roll
Wake up in the moring, it be that time to go

Chase your dream, get that cream. Then we turn it gold x3

(Bake)
Bro i'm known to go and get cream
I like blow and love to pop beins
Trained to go and trained to be G
Yes those do both be TTG
I like girls who fuck with molly
Up in the club thats where yah find me
Gotta double cup with chicks all by me
Aint given a fuck just keepem coming

I'm getting fucked up
Pass the bong
She gotta pockadot top and it match the thong
I be the juggernaut god who be coming up outta OA
Yeah, The race is on
I done slide in to homeplate, now the game is won
Drop a tape and it made me none
Getting paid when the day is done
Finna bang AK, spray Ks free taykay son

I'm flying, i'm high as hell
I'm vibing, deny me bail i'm dying
Ill take a charge, look straight and hard
id pray to god, id try it

Been going hard, went from selling packs on the blvrd
Then to writing raps, turning that making cash
Man i'm taking back, i got calling cards

(FishSkellz)
Gotta few hoes and they all loving my cloths
When i walk up in the show, all eyes too the door
The be saying i'm the shit, cause they know i drop hits
Cash flow, cash flow, thats the way that i roll
Wake up in the moring, it be that time to go

Chase your dream, get that cream. Then we turn it gold x3

(Bake)
Turn it into gold
Gotta do this shit before i get old
Bouta smoke 10 spliffs
straight to the dome
Finna call me a lift, then i get in the zone
There i go always writing shit
Was a nice lil kid
Sacrifices made that was the price i picked
So Sacrifices daily was the life i lived
Till i focused up then i changed my shit

In boss mode, Boy toss those thats fake shit
I'm cut throat, got bottles encased in suitcases wont last tho
I'm blowing all of this cash, bitch i'm blowing all of these rax
Just keep going never look back, Just hope i go and never dont crash

(FishSkellz)
Gotta few hoes and they all loving my cloths
When i walk up in the show, all eyes too the door
The be saying i'm the shit, cause they know i drop hits
Cash flow, cash flow, thats the way that i roll
Wake up in the moring, it be that time to go

Chase your dream, get that cream. Then we turn it gold x3

(Bake)
get that money dawg, aint shit funny dawg
Money keeps coming in, ring ring money calls
Imma keep pilling up, ru ru run it up
Imma keep poppingem, xans and party drugs

We just gone party till we drop
Smokin like bob marley and chong
Thinking i'm Em marley and pac
Never gone end the party dont stop

(FishSkellz)
Gotta few hoes and they all loving my cloths
When i walk up in the show, all eyes too the door
The be saying i'm the shit, cause they know i drop hits
Cash flow, cash flow, thats the way that i roll

(Prod. RocknRolandRecords / Beat By. JeeJuh)

CA$HFLOW w/ FishSkellz

SPAZZIN (Ft. Premo)

(Prod. RocknRolandRecords / Beat By. JeeJuh)

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