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Too many bottles of this wine we can't
Too many bowls of green, no lucky charms
The come around too much
Parents ain't around
Too joy rides in daddy's jaguar
Too many white lies and white
Super rich kids with nothing but loose
Super kids with nothing but fake friends

my day up on the roof
There's nothing like this type of
the clicker at the tube
I prefer expensive
New car, new
New ice, new
New watch, good babe
It's good times,
She wash my three times a day
This head feels so amazing
We'll both be high, the help don't
They just walk by, they don't care
A one, a million two
A hundred will never do

Too many of this wine we can't pronounce
Too many bowls of green, no lucky charms
The maids come around too
Parents ain't enough
Too joy rides in daddy's jaguar
Too many white lies and lines
Super rich kids nothing but loose ends
Super kids with nothing but fake friends

love, I'm searching for a real love
Real love, I'm for a real love
Oh, real

Close your eyes for what you can't imagine, we are the gnashing
Caddy smashing, bratty ass, he mad, he his daddy's Jag
And used the for batting practice, adamant and he thrashing
Purchasing crappy grams with half the hand of cash you
Panicking, patch me up, done latch keyed us
Toying with Raggy and mammy done had enough
Brash as fuck, all these aqueducts; don't believe us
Treat us we can't erupt, yup

We end our day up on the
I say jump, I never do
But I'm drunk I act a fool
Talking 'bout , do sew wings on tailored suits
I'm on ledge, she grabs my arm
She slaps my
good times, yeah
Sleeve off, I slip, I fall
The market's down 60 stories
And some don't end the way they
My silver has fed me good
A million one, a million
Close my eyes and the crash

Too many bottles of this wine we can't
Too many bowls of green, no lucky charms
The come around too much
ain't around enough
Too many joy rides in jaguar
Too many lies and white lines
Super rich kids nothing but loose ends
Super rich kids with but fake friends

Real (ain't that something rare)
I'm searching for a real love (talking 'bout love)
Real love
Real
I'm searching for a real
Talking 'bout a love