歌词
Walk a mile in these Louboutins
But they don’t wear these ********ts 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
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 ********t about where I was made
Or how many floors that I had to scrub
Just to make it past where I am from
[Repeat]
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
[Hook]
I’ve been up all night, tryna get that rich
I’ve been work work work work working on my ********t…
Milked the whole game twice, gotta get it how I live
I’ve been work work work work working on my ********t…
Now get this work…
[Verse 2:]
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 ********t
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********t 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 ********!
You don’t know the half
This ********t get real
Valley girls giving *******s for Louboutins
What you call that?
Head over heels.
[Repeat]
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
[Hook]
I’ve been up all night, tryna get that rich
I’ve been work work work work working on my ********t…
Milked the whole game twice, gotta get it how I live
I’ve been work work work work working on my ********t…
Now get this work…
[ Lyrics from http://www.songonlyrics.com/iggy-azalea-work-lyrics ]
[Verse 3:]
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 space********p 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 its all that I ever had
[Repeat]
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
[Hook]
I’ve been up all night, tryna get it right
I’ve been work work work work working on my ********t…
Milked the whole game twice, gotta get it how I live
I’ve been work work work work working on my ********t…
Now get this work…
[Repeat]
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami