Rich Kids - New Medicine

Yo, turn that shit up

I coulda went to college like rich kids do

Buyin' weed with the money your mom sent you

But I don’t give a damn 'bout no higher degree

Cause you know in rock and roll, I got a PhD, bitch

(That's right, kids.)

We got all that we need, packed it 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

(Yeah, that’s right, Always sunny honey

Here we go, second verse.)

I’m broke as a drunkie 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 it 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

(Always sunny honey

Ha ha ha (rich kids)

Always sunny honey

Yea (Rich kids)