YUNG & RICH

So young and rich, you're so young and rich

Shooting stars ain't shit, don't need to make a wish

You're so-

I think it's funny that you think you know a thing

Put judgement on me but you don't know where I've been

So sweet and lovely, pampered up and perfect skin

With all that money, you'd think you'd have common sense

Your loving daddy gave you his Corvette, but

You're feeling rowdy, so you call the UberX up

You're so young and rich, you're so young and rich

You're so young and rich, you're so young and rich

Shooting stars ain't shit, don't need to make a wish

You're so young and rich, you're so young and rich

You're so young and rich, you're so young and rich

Shooting stars ain't shit, don't need to make a wish

You're so young and rich, you're so young and rich

Shooting stars ain't shit, don't need to make a wish

My short skirt's black, but it's frayed though

Have you ever wondered why you're so afraid though?

Six figures in your bank account that you didn't do a thing for

Life is pretty nice, but you still seem to complain though

Whoa, I did it again, I said too much

Now you won't pretend we're best friends

And in the end, we pop some bottles and take some shots, the tab's on you

'Cause my overdraft lines are looking battered and bruised

You're so young and rich, you're so young and rich

You're so young and rich, you're so young and rich

Shooting stars ain't shit, don't need to make a wish

You're so young and rich, you're so young and rich

You're so young and rich, you're so young and rich

Shooting stars ain't shit, don't need to make a wish

You're so young and rich, you're so young and rich

Shooting stars ain't shit, don't need to make a wish

Hello operator, can you help me sell me a soul?

I just wanna know how it feels to have it all

I ain't got no notes, just pockets full of loose metal

If someone blew up the banks, would we be on the same level?

Full shutdown, talking

Your money in my pocket

Don't worry 'bout your wallet

No good Ms. Robin Hood stole it

Yo, Milkie, what you gonna do with all that cash?

Rich girl shit, I'm gonna spend it fast

Live large, die hard, fuck stars

Yeah, I'll get muscle cars, slick guitars

Top floor suites with armoured guards

In tinted shades and foreign blades

Hand grenade, the Ace of Spades

Put it all on black

'Cause we're never comin' back

How the fuck did you spend it all already?

(But I) I'll never get to be like you

('Cause we) yeah, we were born to lose

All pain, no gain, just waste away

And every day's the fuckin' same

(But I) I don't wanna be like you

(Yeah, I) I never wanna be like you

(Yeah, I) I never wanna be like you

You're so young and rich, you're so young and rich

You're so young and rich, you're so young and rich

Shooting stars ain't shit, don't need to make a wish

You're so young and rich, you're so young and rich

You're so young and rich, you're so young and rich

Shooting stars ain't shit, don't need to make a wish

You're so young and rich, you're so young and rich

Shooting stars ain't shit, don't need to make a wish

So young and rich