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Lyrics
[Verse]
Gold-plated toothbrush, tired of the shine
Wishing for a meal I could barely define
Caviar tastes like nothin’, nothin’ at all
I’d trade this penthouse for a drafty hall
Wallet so fat, it don’t fold, it creaks
But I miss the hunger that burned in my cheeks
Private jet rides feel hollow and cold
I wanna hustle for heat, not diamonds or gold
[Chorus]
I’m rich, but I’m poor in the soul
Got everything, but I’m missing the goal
I’d trade these millions for a dollar to make
Dreams don’t shine when there’s nothing at stake
[Verse 2]
Yacht too big, it don’t feel like a boat
Wanna fix a flat tire, not float on a moat
These tailored suits, yeah, they choking my neck
I wanna thrift shop, cash a paycheck
My chef cooking meals, I don’t know what’s in 'em
Dreaming of ramen, broke man’s denim
My chandelier’s brighter than my ambition
Rich man’s curse, a life in remission
[Bridge]
Take my Rolex, take my Benz
Give me struggles, give me ends
I want the grind, I want the climb
Take my wealth, give me time
Details
GeneratedNov 22, 2025
Duration2:00
LanguageEnglish
Style
jazzy beat with live drums and upright bass; smooth keys and a saxophone weaving through the track, rap, hip-hop, rich, soulful
Credits
Prompt byTwin_Flow
ModelAria v5
Prompt
Make a rap song about a rich man who just wants to be poor and worry about making money.
