Walk a mile in these Louboutins

But they don't wear these shits
where I'm from

I'm not hatin, I'm just telling you

I'm tryna let you know
what the fuck I've been through

Two feet in the red dirt, school skirt
Sugar cane, back lanes
3 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.
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.

I've been up all night,
tryna get that 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

Now get this work

Now get this work

Now get this work work work work

Working 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 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
Blow jobs for Louboutins
What do 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.

I've been up all night, tryna get that 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

Now get this work

Now get this work

Now get this work work work work
Working on my shit
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 Mum, I love you
One day I'll pay you back
For the sacrifice
That ya managed to muscle
16 you sent me through customs
So….
All aboard spaceship my to Mercury
Turn First at the light that's in front of me
Cause every night I'ma do it like 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

Working on my shit
Now get this work

Now get this work

Now get this work

Now get this work work work work
Working on my shit