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Hard
by Iggy Azalea
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Walk a mile in these Louboutins
But they don't wear these where I'm from
I'm not hating, I'm just telling you
I'm tryna let you know
What the **** that I've been through...
Two feet in the red dirt, school skirt
cane, back lanes
Three 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 where 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 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 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 work work work...
Working on my shit
You can hate it or love it
Hustle and the struggle is the only thing I'm trusting
Thorough bread in a mud before the budget
White on that Pac shit
My passion was ironic
And my dreams uncommon
Guess I gone crazy, first deal changed me
Robbed blind, basically me
Ran through the bullshit like a Matador
made me madder and adamant to go at em
And even the score
So, I went harder
Studied the Carters till a deal 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
Hate to be inconsiderate
But the Industry took my innocence
Too late, now I'm in this bitch!
You don't know the half
This shit get real
Valley giving for Louboutins
you call that?
Head over heels...
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
No money, no family
Sixteen in the of Miami
No money, no family
Sixteen in the of Miami
in the middle of Miami
...
I've been up all night
Tryna get that rich
I've been work work work working on my shit
Milked the whole twice
Gotta get it how I live
I've been work work work working on my shit
Now get this work
Now get work
Now get work
Now get this work work work work...
Working on my shit
Pledge allegiance to the struggle
Ain't easy
But cheers to Peezy for the we lived out of duffle
Bags is all we had
Do anything for my Mama, I love you
One day I'll pay you back for the sacrifice
That ya to muscle
Sixteen, you sent me through customs so...
All aboard my spaceship to Mercury
Turn First at the light that's in me
'Cause every night I'mma do it like it's my last
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 work...
Working on my shit...
But they don't wear these where I'm from
I'm not hating, I'm just telling you
I'm tryna let you know
What the **** that I've been through...
Two feet in the red dirt, school skirt
cane, back lanes
Three 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 where 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 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 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 work work work...
Working on my shit
You can hate it or love it
Hustle and the struggle is the only thing I'm trusting
Thorough bread in a mud before the budget
White on that Pac shit
My passion was ironic
And my dreams uncommon
Guess I gone crazy, first deal changed me
Robbed blind, basically me
Ran through the bullshit like a Matador
made me madder and adamant to go at em
And even the score
So, I went harder
Studied the Carters till a deal 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
Hate to be inconsiderate
But the Industry took my innocence
Too late, now I'm in this bitch!
You don't know the half
This shit get real
Valley giving for Louboutins
you call that?
Head over heels...
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
No money, no family
Sixteen in the of Miami
No money, no family
Sixteen in the of Miami
in the middle of Miami
...
I've been up all night
Tryna get that rich
I've been work work work working on my shit
Milked the whole twice
Gotta get it how I live
I've been work work work working on my shit
Now get this work
Now get work
Now get work
Now get this work work work work...
Working on my shit
Pledge allegiance to the struggle
Ain't easy
But cheers to Peezy for the we lived out of duffle
Bags is all we had
Do anything for my Mama, I love you
One day I'll pay you back for the sacrifice
That ya to muscle
Sixteen, you sent me through customs so...
All aboard my spaceship to Mercury
Turn First at the light that's in me
'Cause every night I'mma do it like it's my last
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 work...
Working on my shit...
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