[Verse 1:]
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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
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I¡¯m not hating, I¡¯m just telling you
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I¡¯m tryna let you know what the fuck that I¡¯ve been through
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Two feet in the red dirt, school skirt
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Sugar care, back lanes¡¦
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Three jobs, took years to save¡¦
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But I got a ticket on that plane¡¦
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People got a lot to say
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But don¡¯t know shit about where I was made
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Or how many floors that I had to scrub
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Just to make it past where I am from
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[Repeat]
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No money, no family
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Sixteen in the middle of Miami
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[Hook]
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I¡¯ve been up all night, tryna get it right
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I¡¯ve been work work work work working on my shit¡¦
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Milked the whole game twice, gotta get it how I live
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I¡¯ve been work work work work working on my shit¡¦
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Now get this work¡¦
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[Verse 2:]
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You can hate it or love it
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Hustle and the struggle is the only thing I¡¯m trusting
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Thorough bread in a mud brick before the budget
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White chick on that Pac shit
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My Passion was ironic
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And my dreams were uncommon
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Guess I gone crazy, first deal changed me
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Robbed blind basically raped me
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Ran through the bullshit like a matador
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Just made me madder and adamant to go at em
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And even the score
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So, I went harder¡¦
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Studied the Carters till a deal was offered
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Slept cold on the floor recording
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At 4 in the morning and now I¡¯m passion the bar
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Like a lawyer
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Immigrant, art ignorant
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Ya ill intent was insurance for my benefit
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Hate be inconsiderate, but the industry took my innocence
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Too late, now I¡¯m in this bitch!
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You don¡¯t know the half
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This shit get real
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Valley girls giving blowjobs for Louboutins
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What you call that?
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Head over heels.
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[Repeat]
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No money, no family
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Sixteen in the middle of Miami
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[Hook]
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[Verse 3:]
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Pledge allegiance to the struggle
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Ain¡¯t been easy
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But cheers to Peezy, for the weeks we lived out of duffle
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Bags is all we had
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Do anything for my Mum, I love you
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One day I¡¯ll pay you back for the sacrifice
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That ya managed to muscle
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Sixteen you sent me through customs so¡¦
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All aboard my spaceship to Mercury
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Turn First at the light that¡¯s in front me
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Cause every night I¡¯mma do it like it¡¯s my last
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This dream is all that I need
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Cause its all that I ever had
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[Repeat]
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No money, no family
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Sixteen in the middle of Miami
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[Hook]
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[Repeat]
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R
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Work
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| Iggy Azalea |
