Lil B - Battery Acid Lyrics
Aye Driss man, come halla at meI’mma rip your track on time manAin’t nobody *****in with meSmoke a big nigga, light him up with the same gatI frame back, leave him right there on the race trackI’m on the same track, mind state where my frame atNigga wanna ride but I told him to lay backI’mma knock his head off, dump it and let offI’mma pull his cap like takin the tag offWhat a nigga want? Money or *****?*****, you already ***** with a lil bit of moneyBulletproof with the rap, you ain’t takin it from meFive suckers in the hood, give me all of your moneyI broke rap nigga, ain’t shit funnySoon to stay at the top, I be off that dopeBig dope off the boat, still push them notesGot crack in the soap, pull it out like ropesYou got to sing a note to understand my vibeI ride up with the tillies with the mother*****in linesI kinda like this seat cuz it’s stayin with minePull his head out his ass, don’t waste my timeLookin all over my shoulder while I slang these *****iesIn my hand like controllers, still control itThumps in it right there like a moment’s noticeSeen *****es choose up, don’t forget who chosin’I just let them sit back and realize I’m godI bag the zips up, start to feel like shineI ain’t one of you niggas that’s be out here lyinYou fakin like a jail niggaTelling me still what you did on the outside trailReal niggas don’t snitch man, you just post bailDon’t go to jail cuz that’s way too stupidNiggas we foolish, teenage cruelI understand why you spend all your money at jewelersYou phase game, tryna look it out like the soopaClinch, I’m on the computerGot dope stuffed in the computerLike I’m a mack sitting on the backDon’t trip, two gatsHuh, lay em flatBase foot niggas, I ain’t got time to playI used to sell buzz pasesYou toll guns that was covered in acidMy whole gun still but the scope is plasticShoot up in the crows, man I leave it tragicLil BAnd this illusions of Grandeur Part 2Ya feel me? I’m talking aboutYou know, if you ain’t *****in with that real shit man, then ***** itYou know man, like niggas going down in history manIf you ain’t *****in with history I don’t know what you’re talkin aboutLil B man, base wood, we keep this shit lockin to the penYea man, this is base for lifeAye kiss, I see you man, what it do
