Lil B - Battery Acid lyrics

Aye Driss man, come halla at me I'm a rip your track on time man Ain't nobody f**in with me Smoke a big n***a, light him up with the same gat I frame back, leave him right there on the race track I'm on the same track, mind state where my frame at n***a wanna ride but I told him to lay back I'm a knock his head off, dump it and let off I'm a pull his cap like takin the tag off What a n***a want? Money or p**y? b**h, you already p**y with a lil bit of money Bulletproof with the rap, you ain't takin it from me Five s**ers in the hood, give me all of your money I broke rap n***a, ain't sh** funny Soon to stay at the top, I be off that dope Big dope off the boat, still push them notes Got crack in the soap, pull it out like ropes You got to sing a note to understand my vibe I ride up with the tillies with the motherf**in lines I kinda like this seat cause it's stayin with mine Pull his head out his a**, don't waste my time Lookin all over my shoulder while I slang these b**bies In my hand like controllers, still control it Thumps in it right there like a moment's notice Seen b**hes choose up, don't forget who chosin' I just let them sit back and realize I'm God I bag the zips up, start to feel like shine I ain't one of you n***as that's be out here lyin You fakin like a jail n***a Telling me still what you did on the outside trail Real n***as don't snitch man, you just post bail Don't go to jail cause that's way too stupid n***as we foolish, teenage cruel I understand why you spend all your money at j**elers You phase game, tryna look it out like the soopa Clinch, I'm on the computer Got dope stuffed in the computer Like I'm a mack sitting on the back Don't trip, two gats Huh, lay em flat Base foot n***as, I ain't got time to play I used to sell buzz pases You toll guns that was covered in acid My whole gun still but the scope is plastic Shoot up in the crows, man I leave it tragic Lil B And this illusions of Grandeur Part 2 Ya feel me? I'm talking about You know, if you ain't f**in with that real sh** man, then f** it You know man, like n***as going down in history man If you ain't f**in with history I don't know what you're talkin about Lil B man, base wood, we keep this sh** lockin to the pen Yea man, this is base for life Aye kiss, I see you man, what it do