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Too many bottles of this
Wine we can't pronounce
Too many bowls of that
Green no lucky charms
The maids come around too much
Parents aint around enough
Too many joy rides in daddy's jaguar
Too many white lies white lines
Super rich kids with nothing
But loose ends
Super rich kids with nothing
But fake friends
Start my day up on the roof
Theres nothing like this type of view
Point the clicker at the tube
I prefer expensive news
New car new girl
New ice new gl***
New watch good times babe
It's good times yeah
She wash my back three times a day
This shower head feels so amazing
We'll both be high
The help don't stare
They just walk by
They must don't care
A million one a million two
A hundred more will never do
Too many bottles of this
Wine we can't pronounce
Too many bowls of that
Green no lucky charms
The maids come around too much
Parents ain't around enough
Too many joy rides in daddy's jaguar
Too many white lies white lines
Super rich kids with nothing
But loose ends
Super rich kids with nothing
But fake friends
Real love I'm searching for a real love
Real love I'm searching for a real love
Real love
Alright
Close your eyes for what you can't imagine
We are the xany gnashing caddy smashing
Bratty *** he mad he snatched his daddys jag
used the **** for batting practice
Adamant he thrashing
Purchasing crappy grams
With half the hand of cash you handed
Panic patch me up
Pappy done latch keyed us
Toying with raggy annes mammy
Done had enough
Brash as f**k breaching all these aqueducts
Don't believe us treat us
Like we can't erupt yup
We end our day up on the roof
I say I'll jump I never do
But when I'm drunk I act a fool
Do they sew wings on tailored suits
I'm on that ledge
She grabs my arm
She slaps my head
It's good times yeah
Sleeve rips off I slip I fall
The markets down like sixty stories
Some don't end the way they should
My silver spoon has fed me good
A million one a million cash
Close my eyes feel the crash
Too many bottles of this
Wine we can't pronounce
Too many bowls of that
Green no lucky charms
The maids come around too much
Parents ain't around enough
Too many joy rides in daddy's jaguar
Too many white lies white lines
Super rich kids with nothing
But loose ends
Super rich kids with nothing
But fake friends
Real love
ain't that something rare
I'm searching for a real love
Real love yea
Real love
I'm searching for a real love
Talking bout a real love