Ivychaser
Uh
All these motherfuckers
Been living for accounts
Buying hella shit
But they never leave the house
So dainty
Can't think we detect it
I'm killing niggas' post-adolescent perspectives
Yo
Ain't got time for these kids
Do 'em like Drake
As if the parents ever have any anyway
It's why you hitting nic in the backseat
Laughing like you understand
The jokes of your classmates
Uh
Never left the house before this
Homeschool kid
Uh
Daddy always vacant
Got a complex
Childhood pitiful
Nose in the books
White lines off the integrals
Daddy crack your new teeth on the pavement
Momma got you growing up with a facelift
Been sis been overachieving
Slaving for the ivy
Belushi-ing in the basement
King of your bubble
Wow
Damn
Congrats
Get your diploma
Judging and posing
Vogue top of your class
As if I give a fuck about
A junkie-ass Richie Rich
Going for another
Beat-a-rape-case master's
Academics looking fat though
Where the Adderall at?
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah I know what you're keeping
Know what you're keeping from your friends
Behind the scenes
You're weeping
Never get a weekend
'Cause Berkeley got your panties seeping
Always trying to pretend
You've got something to preach
But we don't give a fuck what you're stealing
Give a fuck about a state-led dream
And a motherfucking charcuterie
Uh
Fuck an oxford comma
Slit the Cartier off
You ain't shit without riches
Dumb motherfuckers
Trying to be politicians
When back home in Orange County
Bitches couldn't do the dishes
Know your daddy's caddie been seeing him
Under the sheets, yeah
Know your momma been throwing pussy
Just for your degree, yeah
Know you pompous fucks been downing bottles
On repeat, yeah
Know your conscience eating at you
When you're falling asleep
Damn
Uh
Bitch been riding 'round
In their parents' Benz
Slitting wrists
For their therapist
Crying
But you don't know why
Can't recognize unhappiness
Exercise your right to die
If you can't see you're a piece of shit
Beat your ass soon as you
Pop your head
Out of the cul-de-sac
Case Blue invading your college
And stalling grad
Cash gotta burn
'Bout the only thing you learn
Grab 'em by the neck
Throw their ass in the urn
Lining up all these preppy necks
On the curb
Nagasaki to a cute home in the 'burbs
Cash gotta burn
'Bout the only thing you learn
Grab 'em by the neck
Throw their ass in the urn
Lining up all these preppy necks
On the curb
Nagasaki to a cute home in the 'burbs
All these motherfuckers
Been living for accounts
Buying hella shit
But they never leave the house
So dainty
Can't think we detect it
I'm killing niggas' post-adolescent perspectives
Yo
Ain't got time for these kids
Do 'em like Drake
As if the parents ever have any anyway
It's why you hitting nic in the backseat
Laughing like you understand
The jokes of your classmates
Uh
Never left the house before this
Homeschool kid
Uh
Daddy always vacant
Got a complex
Childhood pitiful
Nose in the books
White lines off the integrals
Daddy crack your new teeth on the pavement
Momma got you growing up with a facelift
Been sis been overachieving
Slaving for the ivy
Belushi-ing in the basement
King of your bubble
Wow
Damn
Congrats
Get your diploma
Judging and posing
Vogue top of your class
As if I give a fuck about
A junkie-ass Richie Rich
Going for another
Beat-a-rape-case master's
Academics looking fat though
Where the Adderall at?
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah I know what you're keeping
Know what you're keeping from your friends
Behind the scenes
You're weeping
Never get a weekend
'Cause Berkeley got your panties seeping
Always trying to pretend
You've got something to preach
But we don't give a fuck what you're stealing
Give a fuck about a state-led dream
And a motherfucking charcuterie
Uh
Fuck an oxford comma
Slit the Cartier off
You ain't shit without riches
Dumb motherfuckers
Trying to be politicians
When back home in Orange County
Bitches couldn't do the dishes
Know your daddy's caddie been seeing him
Under the sheets, yeah
Know your momma been throwing pussy
Just for your degree, yeah
Know you pompous fucks been downing bottles
On repeat, yeah
Know your conscience eating at you
When you're falling asleep
Damn
Uh
Bitch been riding 'round
In their parents' Benz
Slitting wrists
For their therapist
Crying
But you don't know why
Can't recognize unhappiness
Exercise your right to die
If you can't see you're a piece of shit
Beat your ass soon as you
Pop your head
Out of the cul-de-sac
Case Blue invading your college
And stalling grad
Cash gotta burn
'Bout the only thing you learn
Grab 'em by the neck
Throw their ass in the urn
Lining up all these preppy necks
On the curb
Nagasaki to a cute home in the 'burbs
Cash gotta burn
'Bout the only thing you learn
Grab 'em by the neck
Throw their ass in the urn
Lining up all these preppy necks
On the curb
Nagasaki to a cute home in the 'burbs
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Writer(s): Case Blue
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