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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

f k 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 s t

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

16 in the middle of Miami

No money, no family

16 in the middle of Miami

No money, no family

16 in the middle of Miami

16 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 s t

Milked the whole game twice,

gotta get it how I live

I've been work work work

work working on my s t

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Working on my s t

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 s t

My passion was ironic

And my dreams were uncommon

Guess I gone crazy,

first deal changed me

Robbed blind, basically raped me

Rose 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 passing

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 s t get real

Valley girls giving

blowjobs for Louboutins

What you call that?

Head over heels

No money, no family

16 in the middle of Miami

No money, no family

16 in the middle of Miami

No money, no family

16 in the middle of Miami

16 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 s t

Milked the whole game twice,

gotta get it how I live

I've been work work work

work working on my s t

Now get this work

Now get this work

Now get this work

Now get this work

Working on my s t

Pledge allegiance to the struggle

Ain't been easy

But cheers to Peezy for the

weeks we lived out of duffel

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 managed to muscle

Si teen, 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'mma

do it like it's my last

This dream is all that I need

Cause it's all that I ever had

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Now get this work

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Now get this work

Working on my s t

Now get this work

Now get this work

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Now get this work

Working on my s t

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