Lyrics

Stacked my paper high enough to reach the sky
Got so much money don’t need to try
People keep backing me for every crime
While I sit back and blow my dime

Too rich to worry too drunk to care
Never taught values hardly ever there
Life’s a blur of parties and aquariums to stare
Nothing to fix nothing ever seems fair

Got my posse feeding me lines of gold
Digging deeper into this fame hole
Everyone tells me I’ve got a hold
But inside I’m feeling kinda cold

Too rich to worry too drunk to care
Never taught values hardly ever there
Life’s a blur of parties and aquariums to stare
Nothing to fix nothing ever seems fair

Running through life with a wallet so fat
Can’t see the point in making a pact
Got no foundation just a fancy hat
But no one's asking where my soul is at

Room spinning lights flashing red
I’m just a puppet strings made of bread
Pour another drink erase what they said
Living on the surface no promises Fed