Work Lyrics - Change Your Life - Iggy Azalea

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 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 about where I was made 

Or how many floors that I had to scrub 

Just to make it past where I am from 

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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 

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 

Working on my shit 

Photos 

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 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 four in the morning 

And now I'm passin' 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 blowjobs 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 

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 

Working 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 Mama, 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 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 its 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 

Working on my shit