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de Iggy Azalea
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Walk a in Louboutins
But they don't wear these shits where I'm from
I'm not hating, I'm just telling you
I'm let you know
What the that I've been through...
Two feet in the red dirt, school skirt
Sugar cane, back lanes
jobs, took years to save
But I got a ticket on that plane
People got a lot to say
But don't know shit about I was made
Or how many floors that I had to scrub
Just to make it where I am from
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
...
I've been up all night
Tryna get that rich
I've been work work work work working on my shit
Milked the whole game twice
Gotta get it how I live
I've been work work work work working on my shit
Now get this work
Now get this work
Now get this work
Now get this work work work work...
Working on my shit
You can hate it or love it
and the struggle is the only thing I'm trusting
Thorough bread in a mud before the budget
chick on that Pac shit
My passion was ironic
And my were uncommon
I gone crazy, first changed me
Robbed blind, basically raped me
Ran through the like a Matador
Just made me and adamant to go at em
And even the score
So, I went harder
Studied the Carters till a was offered
cold on the floor recording
At 4 in the morning
And now I'm passin' the bar like a lawyer
Immigrant, art ignorant
Ya ill intent was insurance for my benefit
to be inconsiderate
But the Industry my innocence
Too late, now I'm in this bitch!
You don't know the half
This shit get real
Valley girls giving blowjobs for Louboutins
What you call that?
Head over heels...
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
...
I've up all night
Tryna get rich
I've work work work working on my shit
Milked the game twice
Gotta get it how I live
I've been work work work working on my shit
Now get this work
Now get this work
Now get this work
Now get work work work work...
Working on my shit
Pledge allegiance to the struggle
Ain't easy
But cheers to for the we lived out of duffle
is all we had
Do anything for my Mama, I love you
One day I'll pay you back for the sacrifice
That ya managed to muscle
Sixteen, you sent me through so...
All aboard my spaceship to Mercury
Turn First at the light that's in front me
'Cause night I'mma do it like it's my last
This dream is all that I need
'Cause its all that I ever had
Now get this work
Now get this work
Now get this work
Now get this work
Working on my shit...
Now get this work
Now get this work
Now get this work
Now get this work work work...
on my shit...
But they don't wear these shits where I'm from
I'm not hating, I'm just telling you
I'm let you know
What the that I've been through...
Two feet in the red dirt, school skirt
Sugar cane, back lanes
jobs, took years to save
But I got a ticket on that plane
People got a lot to say
But don't know shit about I was made
Or how many floors that I had to scrub
Just to make it where I am from
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
...
I've been up all night
Tryna get that rich
I've been work work work work working on my shit
Milked the whole game twice
Gotta get it how I live
I've been work work work work working on my shit
Now get this work
Now get this work
Now get this work
Now get this work work work work...
Working on my shit
You can hate it or love it
and the struggle is the only thing I'm trusting
Thorough bread in a mud before the budget
chick on that Pac shit
My passion was ironic
And my were uncommon
I gone crazy, first changed me
Robbed blind, basically raped me
Ran through the like a Matador
Just made me and adamant to go at em
And even the score
So, I went harder
Studied the Carters till a was offered
cold on the floor recording
At 4 in the morning
And now I'm passin' the bar like a lawyer
Immigrant, art ignorant
Ya ill intent was insurance for my benefit
to be inconsiderate
But the Industry my innocence
Too late, now I'm in this bitch!
You don't know the half
This shit get real
Valley girls giving blowjobs for Louboutins
What you call that?
Head over heels...
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
...
I've up all night
Tryna get rich
I've work work work working on my shit
Milked the game twice
Gotta get it how I live
I've been work work work working on my shit
Now get this work
Now get this work
Now get this work
Now get work work work work...
Working on my shit
Pledge allegiance to the struggle
Ain't easy
But cheers to for the we lived out of duffle
is all we had
Do anything for my Mama, I love you
One day I'll pay you back for the sacrifice
That ya managed to muscle
Sixteen, you sent me through so...
All aboard my spaceship to Mercury
Turn First at the light that's in front me
'Cause night I'mma do it like it's my last
This dream is all that I need
'Cause its all that I ever had
Now get this work
Now get this work
Now get this work
Now get this work
Working on my shit...
Now get this work
Now get this work
Now get this work
Now get this work work work...
on my shit...
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