Work (remix) Lyrics - Iggy Azalea

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 

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 

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I've been work work work work working on my shit 

Now get this work 

Working on my shit 

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 

Working on my shit... 

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Now get this work 

Working on my shit 

Now get this work 

Working on my shit 

Now get this work 

Working on my shit