Yeah Stevie motherfucking subs on the beat Twos I said twos Uh, fuck with me We all young, we all paid, we got no plans today We just riding 'round the city, eating good and having drinks Frozen lemon margaritas and the Supras with the cheetah print If you ain't looking out for us don't look for us to let you in That brand new, chill spot in the young and rich district Where everybody falls in love and the only thing you see is Cool kids and gold chains, cool kids and gold chains Cool kids and gold, c-c-cool kids and gold chains Uh, too many fly girls wearing ray bans, we got options Uh, too many iPhones getting lost and we just bought 'em Uh, too many highballs getting served So we drink 'em twice as fast and swerve Guess we'll never learn At least that's what our girls say When we out in Paris like a world away Girl tripping, getting wasted Come back feeling famous Whole team still wilding out with hip girls and fancy places Whole time I was gone I did the same shit in foreign places Do it, let's do it, get the bouncers to try and move us Young and rich and overrated by the people spreading rumors Drunken privilege is the label, jealous rappers try to give us but we work for we got Petty bitches, B-Sharp We all young, we all paid, we got no plans today We just riding 'round the city, eating good and having drinks Frozen lemon margaritas and the Supras with the cheetah print If you ain't looking out for us don't look for us to let you in That brand new, chill spot in the young and rich district Where everybody falls in love and the only thing you see is Cool kids and gold chains, cool kids and gold chains Cool kids and gold, c-c-cool kids and gold chains Cool kids and gold chains, cool kids and gold chains Cool kids and gold, c-c-cool kids and gold chains We just out here in the crowded rooms that no one's ever heard of Getting drunk and disrespectful, but we still call bitches girls My chain just hit me in the face, I'm wilding out My chain is banging on my chest, I'm wilding out My gang is smoking in the club, they wilding out They wilding out, they wilding out My chain just hit me in the face, I'm wilding out My chain is banging on my chest, I'm wilding out My gang is smoking in the club, they wilding out They wilding out, they wilding out We all young, we all paid, we got no plans today We just riding 'round the city, eating good and having drinks Frozen lemon margaritas and the Supras with the cheetah print If you ain't looking out for us don't look for us to let you in That brand new, chill spot in the young and rich district Where everybody falls in love and the only thing you see is Cool kids and gold chains, cool kids and gold chains Cool kids and gold, c-c-cool kids and gold chains Cool kids and gold chains, cool kids and gold chains Cool kids and gold, c-c-cool kids and gold chains None of my people are on the guest list All of my people coming through the exit Dressed in the freshest, just bought, limited edition, no one else got it No one else got it, no one else got it in the city But I'm still gonna wear this denim vest on top to keep it vintage My friends here and they thick frames with their drinks raised and we zoned out Taking Instagrams and wilding in the place you never heard about Uh, too many fine girls wearing Gucci, we got problems Uh, too many passwords used to get into the party Uh, too many girlfriends turned lovers And they're all on my guest list so none of them pay cover We all wild, we all pay We don't work but we OK We not hurt but we in pain, we the hangover gang That's family and they'll help me when I have too much to handle here No ceiling for my people, we don't even want a chandelier We all drunk, we all young at a crazy place that's a hole in the wall That you'll never see unless you're looking through a hole in the wall I know you're hoping to ball We don't open the door We just open the bottle You getting ignored, B-Sharp We all young, we all paid, we got no plans today We just riding 'round the city, eating good and having drinks Frozen lemon margaritas and the Supras with the cheetah print If you ain't looking out for us don't look for us to let you in That brand new, chill spot in the young and rich district Where everybody falls in love and the only thing you see is Cool kids and gold chains, cool kids and gold chains Cool kids and gold, c-c-cool kids and gold chains My chain just hit me in the face, I'm wilding out My chain is banging on my chest, I'm wilding out My gang is smoking in the club, they wilding out They wilding out, they wilding out My chain just hit me in the face, I'm wilding out My chain is banging on my chest, I'm wilding out My gang is smoking in the club, they wilding out They wilding out, they wilding out B-Sharp you bastards