Trust Fund Trap

[Intro] Trust fund baby, but I'm still in the trap Harvard degree, but I move that pack Irony hits when I pull up in that 'Rari While these critics sip their fuckin' Atari [Verse 1] Silver spoon in my mouth, but gold in my grill Private school past, but I'm keeping it real Daddy's money talk, but I walk my own path Trading stocks by day, in the booth making math Coffee shop warriors judge my authenticity While I flip their rent through cryptocurrency Yeah, I went to Yale, what the f*ck you gonna say? When I'm moving weight like a Merrill Lynch play [Chorus] Trust fund trap, yeah I'm living that life Clean money dirty, day trading at night Trust fund trap, yeah I know who I am Fake thugs flex cash, I flex dividends [Verse 2] Mama's country club never seen this coming Legacy kid got the whole block running Portfolio diverse like my vocabulary From blue chips to street shit, it's all temporary Hampton weekends to hood weekdays Switching codes like I'm switching trading plays They say I ain't real 'cause my past is clean But I'm more authentic than these Instagram scenes [Bridge] Can't fake this hustle, can't fake this flow Old money new tricks, that's all they know Been doing numbers since prep school days Now I'm doing numbers in different ways [Chorus] Trust fund trap, yeah I'm living that life Clean money dirty, day trading at night Trust fund trap, yeah I know who I am Fake thugs flex cash, I flex dividends [Outro] Born with a silver spoon, turned it platinum Now they mad 'cause I'm stacking more than random Trust fund baby but I earned my stripes Flipping more bags than your whole damn life