Tonalité : G major
Verse 1
C
Am
Em
Walk a mile in these
G
C
Louboutins
Am
But they don't wear these
Em
G
C
shits where I'm from
Am
I'm not hating,
Em
G
C
I'm just telling you
Am
I'm tryna let you know what the fuck
that I've been through
Em
Verse 2
G
C
Two feet in the red dirt, school skirt
Am
Sug ar cane, back lanes
Em
Three jobs, took years to save
G
But I got a ticket on that plane
C
People got a lot to say
Am
But don't know shit
about where I was made
C
Or how many floors that I had to scrub
G
Just to make it past where I am from
Verse 3
C
No money, no family
Am
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
Em
C
Em
No money, no family
G
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
C
No money, no family
Am
C
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
G
Verse 4
C
I've been up all night,
G
tryna get that rich
C
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
Am
C
Now get this work
Now get this work
Now get this work
Now get this work
Working on my shit
Verse 5
C
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!
Verse 6
C
Am
You don't know the half
Em
G
This shit get real
C
Valley girls giving blowjobs for
Am
Louboutins
Em
What you call that?
G
Head over heels
C
No
Verse 7
money, no family
Am
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
Em
No money, no family
G
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
C
No money, no family
Am
Em
G
Sixteen in the middle of Miami
C
I've been
Verse 8
up all night,
G
C
Em
tryna get that rich
C
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
Am
C
Now get this work
Now get this work
Now get this work
Now get this work
Working on my shit
Verse 9
C
Pledge allegiance to the struggle
Ain't been easy
Am
But cheers to Peezy for the
Em
weeks we lived out of duffle
G
Bags is all we had
C
Do anything for my Mama, I love you
Am
One day I'll pay you back
for the sacrifice
Em
That ya managed to muscle
G
Sixteen, you sent me
C
through customs so
Am
Em
All aboard my spaceship to Mercury
G
Turn First at the light that's
in front me
C
'Cause every night I'mma
Am
do it like it's my last
Em
This dream is all that I need
G
'Cause its all that I ever had
C
Now get this work
Verse 10
Am
Em
G
Now get this work
C
Am
Now get this work
Em
Now get this work
G
Working on my shit
C
Am
Now get this work
Em
G
Now get this work
C
Am
Now get this work
Em
Now get this work
G
Working on my shit
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