Bac 2 tha Future (My Time) Lyrics


I got twenty racks on my new jeans
I got ten more in my blue jeans
I walk in, I turn up
Pimp tight like I'm permed up
I heard broke b****** talkin' like they rollin' like us
Man, these b****** sound shermed up
And these b****** be mad at us
Because these b****** so down to f***
Claim that s***
I can bang that s***
f*** me, f*** a team, I'mma train that b****
I hope you ain't wife that b****
Cuz I know a couple homies that'll pipe that b****
Lifestyle flashing like a Nikon pic
And your b**** chose me because you walk out with
My a** thick and my drinks mixed
Say I'm sick, I say no s***
And all my flows is slow piff
Closed case, I'm killin' s***
Heard your flow, I'm not feeling s***
My brand right and I'm on one and these b****** don't want none
(these b****** don't want none)
I shine right cuz I grind, b****** hated on mine
My heart in it, I'm authentic it's clear to see it's my time (x4)
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