Rich Kids - I Don't Wanna Grow Up Lyrics

[Chorus:]
I don't wanna grow up that's cause I'm a rich kid I got maserati and Ferrari I can get in
Girls loving my swagg they wanna hop in my jag hit the mall then ball still popping them tags
I got ice in my chain and plenty more to game then all these lames bow bow
I don't grow up cause If I I did then I couldn't be a rich kid

[Verse 1:]
Kd and shad rich kid boys me and baby charles skateboarders and rock stars
Cashey splashy kicking fishes I don't wanna grow I wanna stay a rich kid
Cause I love shad juney kaleb baby charles yea they all my boys never wanna break apart
Don't hate please stay up out our bis can you understand that I love my rich kids

[Verse 2:]
I wanna kick it like a rich kid pithier got my wrist thick on my lil boy shit playing with them toys
And I got them whips in my garage I'm living with my momma but my pent house got 3 stores
I don't wanna grow up but I want to blow up in the club dro'd up still blowing fours up
Playing with them rats we do that all night grown boy still a rich kid alright

[Chorus:]
I don't wanna grow up that's cause I'm a rich kid I got maserati and Ferrari I can get in
Girls loving my swagg they wanna hop in my jag hit the mall then ball still popping them tags
I got ice in my chain and plenty more to game then all these lames bow bow
I don't grow up cause If I I did then I couldn't be a rich kid

[Verse 3:]
I don't wanna grow up cause your boy a rich kid and I'm still riding around town on them big wheels
I don't smoke nor drink I might sip up a paint I be swaggin getting money for you folks said I can't
I don't hop in Benzes I don't hop in phantoms I just hop out and ball in the mall like the magic's
All this ice on my neck and all this ice on my wrist they think yo boy was candy how they biting my glist

[Verse 4:]
Swagger jackers what wrong you couldn't get right try to still my swagg even when it's a bad night
Two second's I'm gone like just take pipe they be biting over my swagg like kids named mike
I'm holy field I'm to real and the bad thing I care about how my haters feel
I'm rocked out like my name will 17 years old aiming at a bill

[Chorus:]
I don't wanna grow up that's cause I'm a rich kid I got maserati and Ferrari I can get in
Girls loving my swagg they wanna hop in my jag hit the mall then ball still popping them tags
I got ice in my chain and plenty more to game then all these lames bow bow
I don't grow up cause If I I did then I couldn't be a rich kid