Fuck them rich kids
You the only dad figure I ever recognized
If I put a seed in my woman, I'll raise better than you ever did
Visions I spoke back in the old block
Now manifested

One time for them rich kids who don't cry
One time for the spoiled princes living a lie
Weak boys can't spot the difference
One time for the ones who actually grind it
Let him drown, that spoiled boy don't need no help
Let him drown, that spoiled boy don't need no help
Let him drown, that spoiled boy don't need no help

No real examples and I made it this far
No guides worth mentioning
Digging through my past, I searched hard, but found none
Last night some luxury chick was massaging my ego
Sorry babe, I ain't going back, I'm locked in for the night
Hung up quick and kept painting the scene
I finished fast like cops showing up in fancy areas
Zero regrets about it
She says I'm just another spoiled rich kid who gets whatever he wants
I got defensive, replied: Nah, I was always like this
But deep down I remembered the old version of me
Before I turned into this figure
Before I started treating girls like disposable toys so casually

One time for them rich kids who don't cry
One time for the spoiled princes living a lie
Weak boys can't spot the difference
One time for the ones who actually grind it
Let him drown, that spoiled boy don't need no help
Let him drown, that spoiled boy don't need no help
Let him drown, that spoiled boy don't need no help

I crave that genuine bond, elegant queen type love
That power couple, ride-or-die love
That leaves her things scattered all over my spot love
The kind where there's zero doubt the child is mine love
Man, I don't want those fake socialite girls
Those detached-from-real-life spoiled daughters
Flying private, collecting five or six trophies
Hit it then dismiss them at sunrise, you already know the routine
She earned that treatment, classic gold-digger trap
You really think if I wasn't stacked she'd even look twice?
Borrowing my palmeiras shirt before dawn
But I'm gonna need that shirt returned (you know how it goes)

One time for them rich kids who don't cry
One time for the spoiled princes living a lie
Weak boys can't spot the difference
One time for the ones who actually grind it
Let him drown, that spoiled boy don't need no help
Let him drown, that spoiled boy don't need no help
Let him drown, that spoiled boy don't need no help