Work - Iggy Azalea

Lyrics by：Amethyst Kelly/Natalie Sims/Trocon Markous Roberts/Jason Pebworth/George Astasio/Jon Shave

Composed by：Amethyst Kelly/Natalie Sims/Trocon Markous Roberts/Jason Pebworth/George Astasio/Jon Shave

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 f**k 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 sh*t 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 sh*t

Milked the whole game twice

Gotta get it how I live

I've been work work work work

Working on my sh*t

Now get this work

Now get this work

Now get this work

Now get this work work work work

Working on my sh*t

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 sh*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 b******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 b**ch

You don't know the half

This sh*t 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 sh*t

Milked the whole game twice

Gotta get it how I live

I've been work work work work

Working on my sh*t

Now get this work

Now get this work

Now get this work

Now get this work work work work

Working on my sh*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 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 my spaceship 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 sh*t

Now get this work

Now get this work

Now get this work

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Working on my sh*t