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1. Work

2. Black Widow ft. Rita Ora

19.10.14

Walk a mile in these louboutins
But they don’t wear these shits where I’m from
I’m not hating, I’m just telling you
I’m tryna let you know what the fuck 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 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

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
I’ve been work, work, work, work, working on my shit
Now get this work

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 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, bitch
You don’t know the half
This shit get real
Valley girls giving blowjobs for Louboutins
What you call that?
Head over heels
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami

I’ve been up all night, tryna getting rich
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
Now get this work

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 mum, 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 of 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

1. Work

19.10.14

I'm gonna love you, until you hate me
And I'm gonna show you, what's really crazy
You should've known better
Than to mess with me harder
I'm gonna love ya, I'm gonna love ya
Gonna love ya, gonna love ya like a black widow, baby

This twisted cat and mouse game
Always starts the same
First we're both down to play
Then somehow you go astray

We went from nothing to something
Liking to loving
It was us against the world and now we're just fucking
It's like I loved you so much, now I just hate you
Feeling stupid for all the time that I gave you
I wanted all or nothing for us
Ain't no place in between
Mi-might be me believing what you say that you never mean

Like it will last forever, but now "forever" ain't as long
If it wasn't for you I wouldn't be stuck singing this song
You were different from my last, but now you got it mirrored
And as it all plays out, I see it couldn't be clearer
Now sing!
You used to be thirsty for me
But now you wanna be set free
This is the web, web that you weave
So, baby, now rest in peace

I'm gonna love you, until you hate me
And I'm gonna show you (show 'em what, show 'em what)
What's really crazy
You should've known better
Than to mess with me harder
I'm gonna love ya, I'm gonna love ya
Gonna love ya, gonna love ya like a black widow, baby

(Black widow, baby)
I'm gonna love you until it hurts
Just to get you
I'm doing whatever works
You had never met nobody
That'll do ya how I do ya
That will bring you to your knees
Praise Jesus, hallellujah!

I'mma make you beg for it
Plead for it
'Til you feel like you breathe for it
'Til you do any and everything for it
I want you to fiend for it
Wake up and dream for it
'Till it's got you gasping for air
And you lean forward
'Till they have a cat scan to check on your mind

And it's nothing but me, on it (on it, on it)
Now it's me time, believe that
If it's yours and you want it
I want it, promise, I need that
'Till I'm everywhere that you be at
I can't fall back, go quick
'Cause this here is fatal attraction
So I take it all or I don't want, shit

You used to be thirsty for me
But now you wanna be set free
This is the web, web that you weave
So, baby, now rest in peace
I'm gonna love you until you hate me
And I'm gonna show you
(Show 'em what, show 'em what) what's really crazy
You should've known better
Than to mess with me harder

I'm gonna love you, I'm gonna love you
Gonna love you, gonna love you like a black widow, baby
Black, black, black widow, baby

1. Black Widow ft. Rita Ora
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