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lil b - battery acid lyrics

[intro]
aye, kiss! man, come holler at me
i’mma rip your track one time, man
ain’t n0body f-cking with me

[verse 1]
smoke a b-tch n-gga, 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
n-gga 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 n-gga want, money or p-ssy?
but, you already p-ssy 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 n-gga, ain’t sh-t 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 k!llers with them all chrome nines
my gun like a shoe cause i stay with mines
blew his head out his -ss, 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 b-tches 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 n-ggas that be out here lying
you faking like a jail n-gga
tell in the cell, what he did on the outside trail
real n-ggas don’t snitch, man, we just post bail
don’t go to jail, cause that’s way too stupid
n-ggas 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, n-gga. i ain’t got time to player hate
i used to sell bus p-sses 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

[outro]
lil’ b, aye, this illusions of grandeur part 2, ya feel me
i’m talking about, you know, if you ain’t f-cking with that real sh-t then man, f-ck it
you know, like, n-ggas going down in history, man
if you ain’t f-cking with history, i don’t know what you talking about
lil’ b, man. basedworld, we keep this sh-t rocking till the end
yeah, man, this based for life
aye, kiss, i see you, man
what it do?

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