"Battery Pack" lyrics
Hahahahaha
Shut up
Talkin' to me
Look at my wins, no asterisk there (JPatz)
Still on go with a flat, no spare (Pass the guac)
Never folded like plastic chair
Cold calls and unanswered prayers
Jugglin' what type of hats to wear
Hit the pit, I need a fast repair
Grew a lot from being young and reckless
Used to smoke and drink and go to class impaired
Always gonna listen to where my gut at
Doin' too much of that, where my plug at?
Shake my head, type of shit I shrug at
Type of dude still sayin', "Where my hug at?"
So much garbage, I can hardly hear you
Bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah
That's all I hear, you like Charlie's teacher
Thing I'm learnin' as a garden keeper
Is protect my plants from all these starvin' creatures
Jerry really been a MC
But when I hit these shows, I need a larger theater
Never lettin' nobody tell me shit
Every app is tryna sell me shit
Politicians try to change your mind
Lost hope that there's a healthy fix
It's all yours if you can pay the price
Plus the taxes so you paid it twice
Take the risk, they let you shake the dice
And hope you break the bank, and did I break the ice?
Hm, that's okay
If all goes well, I mind my own
I get my bag, I'm out the way
I feel like hm, that's okay
I've been doin' shifts in a Hyundai Elantra
A hundred fifty miles 'til I get to LA (Ayy)
Hm, that's okay
If all goes well, I mind my own
I get my bag, I'm out the way
I feel like hm, that's okay
I've been doin' shifts in a Hyundai Elantra
A hundred fifty miles 'til I get to LA (Ayy)
Spent a pretty penny, but a quarter came back
The way I'm pushin' the music, the shit's gettin' bullied
On my mama, I believe in this fully
All that trauma when it ain't go goody
On and on, was not a prima donna
I'd record in closets where I hang my hoodies (Hoodies)
Hoodies, hoodies, hoodies, hoodies
Recording contracts that all went sour
Big execs would go silent, fine
That's when we'd go get drunk and watch Austin Powers
No, no, no, I never lost my powers
Open Logic and get lost for hours
Ayy, don't let me catch you tryna circle back
I got a bone to pick, that goes for all you cowards
I remember all my encounters
I give myself all the flowers
Battery, battery, battery pack
I need a max on the salary cap
Battery, battery, battery pack
Fully charged where I'd rather be at
Battery, battery, battery pack
They like, "Boy, oh, you actually rap"
Battery, battery, battery pack
I do not know how I'm supposed to react
The way that a soldier would go through the motions
Yeah, that's how I wake up approachin' the craft
Head above water, I float on a raft
Brick by brick, that's the slogan in fact
Slowly but surely, don't overreact
Standin' right here, man, you know where we at (Where the fuck are you at right now?)
Standin' right here, man, you know where we at
I feel like hm, that's okay
If all goes well, I mind my own
I get my bag, I'm out the way
I feel like hm, that's okay
I've been doin' shifts in a Hyundai Elantra
A hundred fifty miles 'til I get to LA (Ayy)
Hm, that's okay
If all goes well, I mind my own
I get my bag, I'm out the way
I feel like hm, that's okay
I've been doin' shifts in a Hyundai Elantra
A hundred fifty miles 'til I get to LA (Ayy)
Shut up
Talkin' to me
Look at my wins, no asterisk there (JPatz)
Still on go with a flat, no spare (Pass the guac)
Never folded like plastic chair
Cold calls and unanswered prayers
Jugglin' what type of hats to wear
Hit the pit, I need a fast repair
Grew a lot from being young and reckless
Used to smoke and drink and go to class impaired
Always gonna listen to where my gut at
Doin' too much of that, where my plug at?
Shake my head, type of shit I shrug at
Type of dude still sayin', "Where my hug at?"
So much garbage, I can hardly hear you
Bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah
That's all I hear, you like Charlie's teacher
Thing I'm learnin' as a garden keeper
Is protect my plants from all these starvin' creatures
Jerry really been a MC
But when I hit these shows, I need a larger theater
Never lettin' nobody tell me shit
Every app is tryna sell me shit
Politicians try to change your mind
Lost hope that there's a healthy fix
It's all yours if you can pay the price
Plus the taxes so you paid it twice
Take the risk, they let you shake the dice
And hope you break the bank, and did I break the ice?
Hm, that's okay
If all goes well, I mind my own
I get my bag, I'm out the way
I feel like hm, that's okay
I've been doin' shifts in a Hyundai Elantra
A hundred fifty miles 'til I get to LA (Ayy)
Hm, that's okay
If all goes well, I mind my own
I get my bag, I'm out the way
I feel like hm, that's okay
I've been doin' shifts in a Hyundai Elantra
A hundred fifty miles 'til I get to LA (Ayy)
Spent a pretty penny, but a quarter came back
The way I'm pushin' the music, the shit's gettin' bullied
On my mama, I believe in this fully
All that trauma when it ain't go goody
On and on, was not a prima donna
I'd record in closets where I hang my hoodies (Hoodies)
Hoodies, hoodies, hoodies, hoodies
Recording contracts that all went sour
Big execs would go silent, fine
That's when we'd go get drunk and watch Austin Powers
No, no, no, I never lost my powers
Open Logic and get lost for hours
Ayy, don't let me catch you tryna circle back
I got a bone to pick, that goes for all you cowards
I remember all my encounters
I give myself all the flowers
Battery, battery, battery pack
I need a max on the salary cap
Battery, battery, battery pack
Fully charged where I'd rather be at
Battery, battery, battery pack
They like, "Boy, oh, you actually rap"
Battery, battery, battery pack
I do not know how I'm supposed to react
The way that a soldier would go through the motions
Yeah, that's how I wake up approachin' the craft
Head above water, I float on a raft
Brick by brick, that's the slogan in fact
Slowly but surely, don't overreact
Standin' right here, man, you know where we at (Where the fuck are you at right now?)
Standin' right here, man, you know where we at
I feel like hm, that's okay
If all goes well, I mind my own
I get my bag, I'm out the way
I feel like hm, that's okay
I've been doin' shifts in a Hyundai Elantra
A hundred fifty miles 'til I get to LA (Ayy)
Hm, that's okay
If all goes well, I mind my own
I get my bag, I'm out the way
I feel like hm, that's okay
I've been doin' shifts in a Hyundai Elantra
A hundred fifty miles 'til I get to LA (Ayy)
