เนื้อเพลง Bac 2 Tha Future (My Time) - Iggy Azalea

TRAPGOLD...

I got twenty racks on my new jeans, I got ten more in my blue jeans
I walk in and I turn up, pimp tight like I'm permed up
I heard broke b*tches talkin' like they rollin' like us
Man, these b*tches sound shermed up
These b*tches be mad at us because these b*tches so down to f*ck
Cl-cl-claim that sh*t, I can bang that sh*t
F*ck me, f*ck a team, I'mma train that b*tch
I hope you ain't wife that b*tch 'cause I know a couple homies that'll pipe that b*tch
Lifestyle flashin' like a Nikon pic
And your b*tch chose me 'cause you walk out with
My ass thick, and my drinks mixed, say I'm sick, I say "No sh*t"
Better fo' drip, and that's a fo' sip and all my flows is slow piff
Closed case, I'm killin' sh*t, heard your flow, I'm not feelin' sh*t
My brand right and I'm on one
And these b*tches don't want none
These b*tches don't want none [x2]

I shine bright 'cause I grind
B*tches hate, I don't mind
My heart's in it, I'm authentic, it's clear to see it's my time
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