[Chorus: Drew York]
Every rich white kid's got something to say
Shut the fuck up
[Verse 1: Drew York]
First world problem child
Yo, you lost your way, born on easy street
Never step foot on MLK
Easy living in your position with a white last name
Pre-conditioned to be the villain
Another suburban day
[Chorus: Drew York]
Every rich white kid's got something to say
Shut the fuck up
(First world problem child)
Every rich white kid's got something to say
Shut the fuck up
(First world problem child)
[Verse 2: Drew York]
Fortunate and favored
You spit the same old flavor
You can use a taste of another race
What's it like to be your neighbor?
Knock, knock, coming in hot
We don't need the key, we can break the lock
To your gated house, show the sheltered the real shit
Bring the motherfucking truth out
[Interlude: Drew York]
First world problem child (Child)
Step in their shoes, and walk a mile (Walk a mile)
First world problem child (Child)
Step in their shoes, and walk a mile (Walk a mile)
[Verse 3: Sam Carter]
I'm a surgeon with a switch-blade
I'll cut you, see if you still bleed
You wouldn’t know a problem
'Cause you got everything you need (-Thing you need)
I got iron in my arteries
You got a wall between yourself and reality
[Bridge: Drew York, Drew York & Sam Carter]
Show the sheltered the real shit
Bring the motherfucking truth out
(Bring the motherfucking truth out)
Show the sheltered the real shit
Bring the motherfucking truth out
(Bring the motherfucking truth out)
[Chorus: Drew York]
Every rich white kid’s got something to say
Shut the fuck up
[Instrumental Outro]
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