Rich Bitch

I say I've got problems

You say I've got privilege

Well you're not wrong

It doesn't explain

Why I feel like I'm

So damn numb

Cause I'm just a rich bitch

I make bad decisions

I'm no good at all

Cause I'm just a rich bitch

I make bad decisions

I've got problems I'm trying to solve

I make the decisions of people

With no good intentions

But really believe me

I realize I'm winning

I'm grinning cause I'm making dollars

Like should I be humble

Or should I just follow

The path that I pave

When I'm making a way to the top

Patience of thoughts

Hate that I'm goth

Never ask a bitch if I'm going to make it or not

I say I've got problems

You say I've got privilege

Well you're not wrong

It doesn't explain

Why I feel like I'm

So damn numb

Cause I'm just a rich bitch

I make bad decisions

I'm no good at all

Cause I'm just a rich bitch

I make bad decisions

I've got problems I'm trying to solve

I can't feel a thing like I'm off a bean

Invisibility is the color of green

Could cover up anything at a price

I'll never be trife even in my strife

But If I'm going to make it

I don't give a fuck who I'm taking out

Imma make it out

Imma be the king I was always supposed to become

Clever and fun

I say I've got problems

You say I've got privilege

Well you're not wrong

It doesn't explain

Why I feel like I'm

So damn numb

Cause I'm just a rich bitch

I make bad decisions

I'm no good at all