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Walk a mile in these Louboutins
But they don?t wear these shits where I?m from
I?m not hating, I?m just telling you
I?m tryna let you know what the fuck that I?ve been through
Two feet in the red dirt, school skirt
Sugar care, 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 past where I am from
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
I?ve been up all night, tryna getting 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?
You can hate it or love it
Hustle and the struggle is the only thing I?m trusting
Thorough bread in a mud brick before the budget
White chick on that Pac shit
My Passion was ironic
And my dreams were uncommon
Guess I gone crazy, first deal changed me
Robbed blind basically raped me
Ran through the bullshit like a matador
Just 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
Slept cold on the floor recording
At 4 in the morning and now I?m passion the bar
Like a lawyer
Immigrant, art ignorant
Ya ill intent was insurance for my benefit
Hate 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 girls giving blowjobs for Louboutins
What you call that?
Head over heels.
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
I?ve been up all night, tryna getting 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?
Pledge allegiance to the struggle
Ain?t been easy
But cheers to Peezy, for the weeks we lived out of duffle
Bags is all we had
Do anything for my Mum, I love you
One day I?ll pay you back for the sacrifice
That ya managed to muscle
Sixteen you sent me through customs so?
All aboard my spaceship to Mercury
Turn First at the light that?s in front of me
Cause every 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?
Working on my shit.
Camina una milla en estos Louboutins
Pero ellos no? Desgaste t estas mierdas donde yo? M
I? M no odiar, yo? Estoy solo te digo
I? M tryna dejaré saber qué carajo que yo? He sido a través de
Dos pies en la tierra roja, falda de la escuela
Cuidado de Azúcar, calles secundarias?
Tres puestos de trabajo, tomó años para salvar?
Pero tengo un billete en ese avión?
La gente tiene mucho que decir
Pero don 't sabe nada acerca de dónde me hicieron
O cuántos pisos que tuve que fregar
Sólo para hacerlo más allá de dónde soy
Sin dinero, sin familia
Dieciséis en el medio de Miami
I? He estado despierto toda la noche, tryna hacerse rico
I? He estado trabajo trabajo trabajo trabajo trabajo en mi mierda?
Ordeñadas todo el juego dos veces, tengo que hacerlo como vivo
I? He estado trabajo trabajo trabajo trabajo trabajo en mi mierda?
Ahora conseguir este trabajo?
Puedes odiarlo o amarlo
Hustle y la lucha es el único que? M confiar
Pan a fondo en un ladrillo de barro antes de que el presupuesto
Chica blanca en esa mierda Pac
Mi pasión era irónico
Y mis sueños fueron poco frecuentes
Supongo que me vuelto loco, primer acuerdo me cambió
Ciego Robado básicamente me violó
Corrió a través de la mierda como un torero
Sólo me hizo más loco y firme para ir a
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Iggy Azalea
Work
Work
Walk a mile in these Louboutins
But they don?t wear these shits where I?m from
I?m not hating, I?m just telling you
I?m tryna let you know what the fuck that I?ve been through
Two feet in the red dirt, school skirt
Sugar care, 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 past where I am from
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
I?ve been up all night, tryna getting 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?
You can hate it or love it
Hustle and the struggle is the only thing I?m trusting
Thorough bread in a mud brick before the budget
White chick on that Pac shit
My Passion was ironic
And my dreams were uncommon
Guess I gone crazy, first deal changed me
Robbed blind basically raped me
Ran through the bullshit like a matador
Just 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
Slept cold on the floor recording
At 4 in the morning and now I?m passion the bar
Like a lawyer
Immigrant, art ignorant
Ya ill intent was insurance for my benefit
Hate 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 girls giving blowjobs for Louboutins
What you call that?
Head over heels.
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
I?ve been up all night, tryna getting 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?
Pledge allegiance to the struggle
Ain?t been easy
But cheers to Peezy, for the weeks we lived out of duffle
Bags is all we had
Do anything for my Mum, I love you
One day I?ll pay you back for the sacrifice
That ya managed to muscle
Sixteen you sent me through customs so?
All aboard my spaceship to Mercury
Turn First at the light that?s in front of me
Cause every 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?
Working on my shit.
Iggy Azalea
Trabajo
Trabajo
Camina una milla en estos Louboutins
Pero ellos no? Desgaste t estas mierdas donde yo? M
I? M no odiar, yo? Estoy solo te digo
I? M tryna dejaré saber qué carajo que yo? He sido a través de
Dos pies en la tierra roja, falda de la escuela
Cuidado de Azúcar, calles secundarias?
Tres puestos de trabajo, tomó años para salvar?
Pero tengo un billete en ese avión?
La gente tiene mucho que decir
Pero don 't sabe nada acerca de dónde me hicieron
O cuántos pisos que tuve que fregar
Sólo para hacerlo más allá de dónde soy
Sin dinero, sin familia
Dieciséis en el medio de Miami
I? He estado despierto toda la noche, tryna hacerse rico
I? He estado trabajo trabajo trabajo trabajo trabajo en mi mierda?
Ordeñadas todo el juego dos veces, tengo que hacerlo como vivo
I? He estado trabajo trabajo trabajo trabajo trabajo en mi mierda?
Ahora conseguir este trabajo?
Puedes odiarlo o amarlo
Hustle y la lucha es el único que? M confiar
Pan a fondo en un ladrillo de barro antes de que el presupuesto
Chica blanca en esa mierda Pac
Mi pasión era irónico
Y mis sueños fueron poco frecuentes
Supongo que me vuelto loco, primer acuerdo me cambió
Ciego Robado básicamente me violó
Corrió a través de la mierda como un torero
Sólo me hizo más loco y firme para ir a
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
