[intro]
Walk a mile in these louboutins
But they don’t wear these shits where im from
I’m not hating,im just telling you
I’m tryna let tu know what the fuck i’ve been through
[verse1]
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 alot to say
But don’t know shit about where i was made
Or how many floors i had to scrub
Just make it past where i am from
[bridge×3]
no money,no family
16 in the middle of mami
[hook]
i’ve been up all night,tryna get that rich
i’ve been work work work work working on my shit
Now get...
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