Super rich kids driving on the west side
500 horses to their rear tires
Super rich kids driving on the west side
500K in that M5
Super rich kids driving on the west side
500 horses to their rear tires
Super rich kids driving on the west side
500K in that M5
They keep on pushing me down
Money is a nasty thing it knows to feed the ones who need more
Greed inside of that crown
Need a key need a G need a T
On the car you whip around town
Cause you gotta do you part
Deep down you frown
Cause money won't fill empty hearts
Super rich kids driving on the west side
500 horses to their rear tires
Super rich kids driving on the west side
500K in that M5
Super rich kids driving on the west side
500 horses to their rear tires
Super rich kids driving on the west side
500K in that M5
When the poor kids come around
When the poor kids come around
They got more heart than this whole town
They don't give a f*ck about the brand of your gown they say
F*ck everybody with Gucci on their belt-line
F*ck everyone with Versace in their eyesight
F*ck anyone that is driving that M5
F*ck anyone that is holding down my life
Take them down and you drop them off the bridge like
Tesla don't float well better hitchhike
Gucci don't hold well better tie tight
Now your money's worth nothing but a fake like
Super rich kids driving on the west side
500 horses to their rear tires
Super rich kids driving on the west side
500K in that M5
Super rich kids driving on the west side
500 horses to their rear tires
Super rich kids driving on the west side
500K in that M5