Battery Acid - Lil B

Battery Acid - Lil B

  • Album: Illusions of Grandeur 2

  • Year of release: 2012
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 2:57

Below is the lyrics of the song Battery Acid , artist - Lil B with translation

Lyrics " Battery Acid "

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Battery Acid

Lil B

Aye, Kiss!

Man, come holler at me

I’mma rip your track one time, man

Ain’t nobody fucking with me

Smoke a bitch nigga, light him up with the same gat

I flame back, leave him right there on the race track

I’m on the same track mind state, where my frame at

Nigga wanna ride but I told him to lay back

I’mma knock his head off, dumping the lead off

I’mma pull his cap like he taking the tag off

What a nigga want, money or pussy?

But, you already pussy with a little bit of money

Bulletproof with the rap, you ain’t taking it from me

Rob suckers in the hood, gimme all of your money

Broke rap nigga, ain’t shit funny

See straight at the top, I be off that dope

Get dope off the boat, still push them notes

Got crack in the soap, pull it up like ropes

You don’t gotta sing a note to understand my vibe

I ride up with them killers with them all chrome nines

My gun like a shoe cause I stay with mines

Blew his head out his ass, don’t waste my time

Looking all over my shoulders while I slang these boulders

In my hand like controllers, still control it

Tell 'em send it right there at a moments notice

See you bitches choose up, don’t forget who chosen

I just let 'em sit back and realize I’m God

I bag zips up, start to feel like Shyne

I ain’t one of them niggas that be out here lying

You faking like a jail nigga

Tell in the cell, what he did on the outside trail

Real niggas don’t snitch, man, we just post bail

Don’t go to jail, cause that’s way too stupid

Niggas move foolish, teenage clueless

I understand why you spend all your money at jewelers

You face game trying to look it up like the super

Clean, I’m on the computer, got dope stuffed in the computer

Like I’m a mac sitting on the back, don’t trip, two gats, hah, lay 'em flat

BasedWorld, nigga.

I ain’t got time to player hate

I used to sell bus passes and tote guns

That was covered in acid, my whole gun steel but the scope is plastic

Shoot up in the crowd, man.

I’ll leave 'em tragic

Lil' B, aye, this Illusions Of Grandeur part 2, ya feel me

I’m talking about, you know, if you ain’t fucking with that real shit then man,

fuck it

You know, like, niggas going down in history, man

If you ain’t fucking with history, I don’t know what you talking about

Lil' B, man.

BasedWorld, we keep this shit rocking till the end

Yeah, man, this based for life

Aye, Kiss, I see you, man

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