Trust Fund Kids

Monogrammed handbags and matching Prada shoes
They've got their autographed snapbacks and daddy's new BMW
They've got their personal trainers, sky's the limit come see the view
But I don't dress head to toe designer and this ain't the crowd that I'm into

I'm done hanging with the trust fund kids
Woah, no
I'm done feeling like I don't fit in
Woah, no
I'm done hanging with the trust fund kids
Woah, no
Trust fund kids, oh

Slamming my foot down in my beat-up cavalier
I try to make it to midtown but they always beat me here
This ain't a phony disclaimer but I can't afford 5th avenue
My life's a different flavor and this ain't the crowd that I'm into

I'm done hanging with the trust fund kids
Woah, no
I'm done feeling like I don't fit in
Woah, no
I'm done hanging with the trust fund kids
Woah, no

Well silver spoons never touched my tongue
I drink a different brew a different drum
At times I wish gold filled my lungs
But I beat a different groove a different drum
A different groove, a different drum
A different groove, a different drum
A different groove, a different drum
A different groove, oh

I'm done hanging with the trust fund kids
Woah, no
I'm done feeling like I don't fit in
Woah, no
I'm done hanging with the trust fund kids
Woah, no
I'm done feeling like I don't fit in
Woah, no
I'm done hanging with the trust fund kids
Woah, no
I'm done feeling like I don't fit in
Woah, no
I'm done hanging with the trust fund kids
Woah, no
Trust fund kids



Credits
Writer(s): Ariane Gabriel
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