Iggy Azalea — Personal Problem

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I’ll be the bad guy if that makes you happy
Don’t smile in my face, and no, don’t at me
I mean, if you’re broke, you’re not in the conversation
Time is money, I don’t get paid for my patience
You shootin’ shots like free throws
You ain’t even hit me once, bitch, reload
Winnin’ at life, this shit feeling like a cheat code
You goin’ downhill, you need a ski pole, ho
I’m the one, you in last place, bitch
You a mouse in a rat race, sis
Money over bitches what I mean
Ice cold veins real in my blood stream

Vendetta, whatever, whenever
Any level ’cause I can turn into a devil
We can hit the gas, put the pedal to the metal
I ain’t playin’ games, all scores get settled

Oh, it must suck to be you (You)
Bad luck losers go lose (Lose)
I’m not actin’ brand new
It is what it is, I do what I do
Attitude on, bitch, fuck bein’ nice (Nice)
Don’t like me? I’m not surprised
Live your life, please, don’t watch mine
Oh, you mad? I don’t know why
That sound like a personal problem
That sound like a personal problem
I’m top shelf, you way at the bottom
That sound like a personal problem

Woke up this morning and I’m still rich
Pushin’ my buttons, it ain’t nothin’ but a kill switch
All you bitches fake. Look at me and see the realest
I ain’t never trippin’, but you hoes need a field trip
Back up if I act up
You’ll be looking for some backup, get your racks up
Big bank like mack trucks blowin’ stacks, yup
Keep dancin’ ’round that issue, that’ll get you tapped up
You’re not lit, I’ll blow out your candle
Play your cards, do you wanna gamble?
Look, in they eyes, I’m the one they wanna see
You can’t ride the wave ’cause the water too deep

Vendetta, whatever, whenever
Any level ’cause I can turn into a devil
We can hit the gas, put the pedal to the metal
I ain’t playin’ games, all scores, get settled

Oh, it must suck to be you (You)
Bad luck losers go lose (Lose)
I’m not actin’ brand new
It is what it is, I do what I do
Attitude on, bitch, fuck bein’ nice (Nice)
Don’t like me? I’m not surprised
Live your life, please, don’t watch mine
Oh, you mad? I don’t know why
That sound like a personal problem
That sound like a personal problem
I’m top shelf, you way at the bottom
That sound like a personal problem

(Problem) Oh, it must suck to be you
Bad luck losers go lose
(Problem) I’m not actin’ brand new
It is what it is, I do what I do