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Walk a mile in these Louboutins
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 But they don't wear these shits where I'm from
 I'm not hating, I'm just telling you
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 I'm tryna to let you know what the fuck that I've been through
 Two feet in the red dirt, school skirt
 Sugar 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 'bout 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
 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
 Workin' on my shit
 Milked the whole game twice
 Gotta get it how I live
 I've been work, work, work, work
 Workin' on my shit
 Now get this work
 Now get this work
 Now get this work
 Now get this work
 Workin' on my shit
 You can hate it or love it
 Hustle and the struggle is the only thing I'm trusting
 Thoroughbred 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 bull shit like a Matador
 Just made me madder and adamant to go at 'em and even the score
 So, I went harder, studied the Carters 'til a deal was offered
 Slept cold on the floor recording at 4 in the morn'n
 And now I'm passin' the bar like a lawyer
 Immigrant Art Ignorant
 Your 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 blow jobs 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 been up all night, tryna get that rich
 I've been work, work, work, work
 Workin' on my shit
 Milked the whole game twice
 Gotta get it how I live
 I've been work, work, work, work
 Workin' on my shit
 Now get this work
 Now get this work
 Now get this work
 Now get this work
 Workin' on my shit
 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 you managed to muscle
 16 you sent me through customs so
 All aboard my spaceship to Mercury
 Turn first at the light that's in front me
 'Cause every night I'ma do it like it's my last
 This dream is all that I need, 'cause it's all that I ever had
 Now get this work
 Now get this work
 Now get this work
 Now get this work
 Workin' on my shit
 Now get this work
 Now get this work
 Now get this work
 Now get this work
 Workin' on my shit
 

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Duration
03:43
Key
7
Tempo
140 BPM

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