La la la la la la la la (rich kids),
La la la la la la la la la la

Yo, turn that shit up

I coulda went to college like
Rich kids do
Buying weed with the money that your mom sent you
But I don't give a damn bout no higher degree
Cause you know in rock'n roll, I got a Phd, bitch!

(That's right, kids)

We got all that we need, packed up in the van
Put the pedal to the floor, gave the finger to the man

I'm not a rich kid, maybe that's a good thing
Ain't got shit, but I got this far
Keeping it real and rhyming and stealin, doing what I want

Oh, ay, oh, got no money but it's,
Al-wa-ys, always sunny honey

Yeah, that's right, always sunny honey,
Here we go, second verse

I'm broke as a junkie
But I have a good time
All the ladies think I'm cute
Cause they like the way I rhyme
And the high school kids steal my Mp3s
Ain't no other mother fucker
Rock this mic like me
Chyea

I'm not a rich kid, maybe that's a good thing
Ain't got shit, but I got this far
Keepin' it real and rhymin' and stealin', doing what I want

Oh, ay, oh, got no money but it's
Al-wa-ys, always sunny honey

We got all that we need
(We got all that we need)
We got all that we need
(We got all that we need)
We got all that we need, packed up in the van
Put the pedal to the floor, gave the finger to the man

I'm not a rich kid, maybe that's a good thing
Ain't got shit, but I got this far
Keepin' it real and rhymin' and stealin', doing what I want

Oh, ay, oh, got no money but it's
Al-wa-ys, always sunny honey

La la la la la la la la la (always sunny honey)
La la la la la la la la la (ha ha ha, rich kids)
La la la la la la la la la (always sunny honey)
La la la la la la la la la (yeah, rich kids)