Work(Explicit)

Work - Original Cartel

Walk a mile in these Louboutins

But they don't wear these sh*ts

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 sh*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

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

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 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 work working on my sh*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 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 bullsh*t like a matador

Just made me madder

And adamant to go at them

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 I'll intent was insurance for my benefit

Hate be inconsiderate

But the industry took my innocence