rich kid thuggin

Don't sell your soul cos you're tryna get paid
Financial freedom tricked you into a slave
Into a slave
How many days tell me how many days
When every minute of the week is the same
Look at what they became

Don't trust no one
Don't trust no one
They just come around for the money
They're just around for the funds
Don't trust no one
Don't trust no one
Everyone's all buddy buddy
Till they start pointing guns

New girl every night
Too many know where the house is
They ask dumb questions like
Do you even use all of the couches
Most of them ain't right
Too many got spouses
Paranoia when some leave quiet as a mouse is
Party for work
And party for parties
The line ain't blurred
The line is a Charlie
Feds come around less than hardly
Spend more time on arresting Marley
Never waste time on arresting Charlie
Cos family got connects
But family don't connect
Earned the respect so ain't gotta learn to respect
Don't trust no one
Don't trust no one
Rich kid thuggin'
Only thing holds weight is the bread
If you take any bread
Might be game for the lead
Breaking a leg
Or might aim for the head
Rarely making amends
Unless they can get them to the money
They ain't claiming a friend

Don't trust no one
Don't trust no one
They just come around for the money
They're just around for the funds
Don't trust no one
Don't trust no one
Everyone's all buddy buddy
Till they start pointing guns

Stressed but he doesn't wanna show it, no
Family and friends don't know it, no
We last left our character chilling in his own plot
Now he's getting paid he's a slave to the phone's plot
Weeks become months, weekends become week days
Started off feeling like highlights, now they're just feeling like replays
He'd be like, "look this is my life I don't wanna live it in a cliche"
Plus he's surrounded by the high life and it doesn't hit him in a deep way
So in a way he feels immune
Doesn't buy into the shit on a silver spoon
Just a couple long term goals that he's still to move
Couple opportunities he doesn't feel to lose
Obnoxiousity fills the room
He looks around like is this real to you?
It doesn't sound right but it's still the truth
Most of the crowd might never admit to you

Time is money so his money's getting wasted
He doesn't find it funny but he doesn't wanna face it
Time is money so his money's getting wasted
He doesn't find it funny but he doesn't wanna face it

Here's the thing
It's just ain't right to be on call any hour but can barely make rent
Unless he can guarantee when it's gonna change then...
Then it doesn't make sense
Here's the thing
It's just ain't right to be on call any hour but can barely make rent
Unless he can guarantee when it's gonna change then...
Then...
Then it doesn't make sense no, no, no

Time is money so his money's getting wasted
But he doesn't wanna face it
Believes it's a step so he can make it
Ain't got the courage to replace it
Time is money so his money's getting wasted
But he doesn't wanna face it
Believes it's a step so he can make it
Ain't got the courage to replace it