Super Rich Kids by Frank Ocean & Earl Sweatshirt

Too many bottles of this wine we can't pronounce
Too many bowls of that green, no Lucky Charms
The maids come around too much

Parents ain't (1)____________ enough

Too many joy rides in daddy's Jaguar
Too many white lies and
White lines
Super (2)________ (3)________ with nothing but (4)__________ ends
Super rich kids with nothing but fake friends
Start my day up on the roof
There's nothing like this type of view
Point the clicker at the tube
I prefer expensive news
New car, new girl
New ice, new glass
New watch, good times, babe
It's good times (yeah)
She (5)____________ my back (6)__________ times a day

This shower head (7)__________ so amazing
We'll both be high
The (8)________ don't stare
They just walk by
They must don't care

A (9)______________ one, a million two
A hundred (10)________ (11)________ never do

Too many bottles of this wine we can't pronounce
Too many (12)__________ of that green, no Lucky Charms
The (13)__________ come around too much

Parents ain't around enough

Too (14)________ joy rides in daddy's Jaguar
Too many white lies and
White lines
Super rich kids with nothing but loose ends
Super rich kids with nothing but fake friends
Real love

I'm searching for a (15)________ love

A real love

I'm searching for a (16)________ love

Oh, (17)________ love

Close your (18)________ to (19)________ you can't imagine
We are the xany-gnashing caddy-smashing, bratty ass
He mad, he snatched his daddy's Jag
And used the shit for batting practice
Adam and (20)__________ thrashing
Purchasing crappy grams
With (21)________ the hand of cash you handed
Panic and patch me up
Pappy (22)________ latch-keyed us
Toying with Raggy Anns and (23)__________ done had enough
Brash as ****
Breaching all these aqueducts
Don’t believe us
Treat us like we can't erupt

We end our day up on the roof
I say I'll jump, I (24)__________ do
But when I'm drunk I act a fool (talking about)
Do they sew (25)__________ on tailored suits
I’m on that ledge
She grabs my arm
She slaps my head
It's good times, yeah
Sleeve rips off, I slip, I fall
The market's down like sixty stories
And some don’t end the way they should
My silver spoon
Has fed me good

A million one, a million cash
Close my (26)________ and feel the crash

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