CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Bourgeoisie Blues
Life is as fair
As the sun rising
After the storm
The sun be shining
I’m just a nobody
Amongst the bourgeoisie
Purchase a gram
Sign a lease
Feel like the motherf**king man
Caught in a jam
Having fun though
What’s the worst
That can happen in a one night stand
The poor don’t understand
Being able to purchase
Is what makes us enticed to worship
The fiscal in all it’s glory
Only the frugal
See’s our spending as something disturbing
I withdraw
Ignore the pitfall
I hit y’all
With the
Check from a rich snob
I give yall
The elixir
That makes one live long
Living life like thеre’s no consequencе
Living like money grows on trees
By the transactions it’s so damn obvious
That we could care less about the fees
Hang up an artwork
Be a positive alumni
Use daddy money for the supply
While an orphan in Mexico cries
I feel all right
When I spend time at an outlet
I feel mighty fine
When 20 mother f**kers
On the gram likes my outfit
Uncle Sam told me I could spend it
My uncle Chang said that he’ll lend it
I feel stupendous
Cause of my credit limit
Cause of the things I didn’t
Invest in
From stocks
That get me constantly stressing
To the chain that’s got a name
I treat the dollar
Like how a white collared
Man should
The strippers aren’t the only ones
Who know I make it rain
As the sun rising
After the storm
The sun be shining
I’m just a nobody
Amongst the bourgeoisie
Purchase a gram
Sign a lease
Feel like the motherf**king man
Caught in a jam
Having fun though
What’s the worst
That can happen in a one night stand
The poor don’t understand
Being able to purchase
Is what makes us enticed to worship
The fiscal in all it’s glory
Only the frugal
See’s our spending as something disturbing
I withdraw
Ignore the pitfall
I hit y’all
With the
Check from a rich snob
I give yall
The elixir
That makes one live long
Living life like thеre’s no consequencе
Living like money grows on trees
By the transactions it’s so damn obvious
That we could care less about the fees
Hang up an artwork
Be a positive alumni
Use daddy money for the supply
While an orphan in Mexico cries
I feel all right
When I spend time at an outlet
I feel mighty fine
When 20 mother f**kers
On the gram likes my outfit
Uncle Sam told me I could spend it
My uncle Chang said that he’ll lend it
I feel stupendous
Cause of my credit limit
Cause of the things I didn’t
Invest in
From stocks
That get me constantly stressing
To the chain that’s got a name
I treat the dollar
Like how a white collared
Man should
The strippers aren’t the only ones
Who know I make it rain
