First World Problem Child Lyrics
What Are The Lyrics For First World Problem Child By Sam Carter? Every rich white kid's got something to say Shut the fck up 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 Preconditioned to be the villain Another suburban day Every rich white kid's got something to say Shut the fck up (First world problem child) 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 Yo your gated house, show the sheltered, the real shit Bring the mother fucking truth out First world problem child Step in their shoes, and walk a mile 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 I got iron in my arteries You got a wall between yourself and reality Show the sheltered, the real shit Bring the mother fucking truth out Every rich white kid's got something to say Shut the f*ck up
Who Wrote First World Problem Child By Sam Carter? Thomas Williams, Dan Bourke, Andrew Dijorio, Anthony Altamura, Will Putney, Andrew Di Jorio, Antonio Altamura, William Scott Putney
What's The Duration Of The First World Problem Child By Sam Carter? The duration of First World Problem Child is 3:06 minutes and seconds.

First World Problem Child