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iivrson - AAA Battery lyrics

Artist: iivrson

album: AAA Battery


I have a hundred dollars
They're not worried about anything, they're rich
When I wake up in the morning, gotta get straight to them racks
This ambition got me goin', plus this drive, I never lack
All this ice on three, it's snowin', these real VVs, not no glass
Patient, waitin' for my moment, now the battery in my back
When I wake up in the morning, gotta get straight to them racks
This ambition got me goin', plus this drive, I never lack
All this ice on three, it's snowin', these real VVs, not no glass
Patient, waitin' for my moment, now the battery in my back
Still the hottest freshest youngin on the motherfuckin' scene
I been knowin' I was chosen 'cause I seen it in my dreams
Visions countin' up them digits, help me boost my self-esteem
Triple double on the block, with the rock like Baby Keem
Man
I just need a chance
Stickin' to the plans
Need it in my hands (Need it in my hands)
When I wake up in the morning, gotta get straight to them racks
This ambition got me goin', plus this drive, I never lack
All this ice on three, it's snowin', these real VVs, not no glass
Patient, waitin' for my moment, now the battery in my back
When I wake up in the morning, gotta get straight to them racks
This ambition got me goin', plus this drive, I never lack
All this ice on three, it's snowin', these real VVs, not no glass
Patient, waitin' for my moment, now the battery in my back
There's been an intruder
It's basically an energy multiplier
I'm on attack, watch how they fumble the bag
We too attached (We too attached), married to money, a match
Touch it get clapped (Yeah, clapped), think I won't notice? (Notice)
Got him on beam, singin' like Otis
Burn 'em up (Trash), bet they won't (Last)
Takin' off (Gas), hundreds still callin' my phone
Give me them (Racks), dish it off (Nash)
Hoes still (Mad), and they won't leave me alone
Pass it 'round like Rondo, this that penthouse condo
Visions in a suite with a piece, Lebanese
Trae's gon' get it, I know, Kobe with the iso
Winnin' for my team, any means, no defeat
Every move on fleek, they still watch my feet
Can't live on your knees, stand up tall and see
Legend in the makin', throw on this, wait and take a seat
Good things, I'll wait and have patience, bitch, breathe
I'm on attack, watch how they fumble the bag
We too attached, married to money, a match
Touch it get clapped, think I won't notice? (Notice)
Got him on beam, singin' like Otis
Burn 'em up (Trash), bet they won't (Last)
Takin' off (Gas), hundreds still callin' my phone
Give me them (Racks), dish it off (Nash)
Hoes still (Mad), and they won't leave me alone
I'm on attack

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