I think it’s funny that you think you know a thing Put judgement on me but you don’t know where I’ve been So sweet and lovely pampered up and perfect skin With all that money you’d think you’d have common sense You’re loving daddy gave you his Corvette but You’re feeling rowdy so you call the Uber X up You’re so yung and rich you’re so yung and rich You’re so yung and rich you’re so yung and rich Shooting stars ain’t shit don’t need to make a wish You’re so yung and rich you’re so yung and rich You’re so yung and rich you’re so yung and rich Shooting stars ain’t shit don’t need to make a wish You’re so yung and rich you’re so yung and rich Shooting stars ain’t shit don’t need to make a wish My short skirts black but it’s frayed tho Have you ever wondered why you’re so afraid tho? Six figures in your bank account that you didn’t do a thing for life is pretty nice But you still seem to complain tho Woah I did it again I said too much Now you won’t pretend that we’re best friends And in the end, we pop some bottles and take some shots the tabs on you Because my overdraft lines are looking battered and bruised You’re so yung and rich you’re so yung and rich You’re so yung and rich you’re so yung and rich Shooting stars ain’t shit don’t need to make a wish You’re so yung and rich you’re so yung and rich You’re so yung and rich you’re so yung and rich Shooting stars ain’t shit don’t need to make a wish You’re so yung and rich you’re so yung and rich Shooting stars ain’t shit don’t need to make a wish Hello operator, can you help me sell me a soul? I just wanna know how it feels to have it all I ain’t got no notes just pockets full of loose metal If someone blew up the banks would we be on the samelevel? Full shutdown, talking Your money in my pocket Don’t worry about your wallet No good miss robin hood stole it Yo milkie what you gonna do with all that cash? Rich girl shit I'm gonna spend it fast Live large Die hard Fukstars Yeah I’ll get Muscle cars Slick guitars Top floor suites with Armoured guards in Tinted shades and Foreign blades Hand grenade The ace of spades Put it all on black 'Cause we’re never coming back How the fuck did you spend that all already? But I I’ll never get to be like you Cause we Yeah we were born to lose All pain no gain Just waste away And everydays the fuckin same But I I’ll never get to be like you Yeah I I don't wanna be like You, yeah I I never wanna be like You’re so yung and rich you’re so yung and rich You’re so yung and rich you’re so yung and rich Shooting stars ain’t shit don’t need to make a wish You’re so yung and rich you’re so yung and rich You’re so yung and rich you’re so yung and rich Shooting stars ain’t shit don’t need to make a wish You’re so yung and rich you’re so yung and rich Shooting stars ain’t shit don’t need to make a wish