The Kings Dead
Sour Apple Rich Girls
[Intro x2]
This one’s for you though
Yeah, this one’s for you

[Hook]
Buy into the world, it's fire I overheard that you
Burning inside a flame and you made it
Listen, I’m waiting inside my brain, I’ll be patient
It’s crazy, okay, I’m ready, I think I’m ready
Sour apple rich girls, with your candy coated rich life
Yeah, the sour apple rich girls, with your candy coated rich life
Some sour apple rich girls, with your candy coated rich life
Some sour apple rich girls, with your candy coated rich life
Some sour apple rich girls, with your candy coated rich life

[Verse 1]
From Oakland to Paris, couscous to Gari,
From Cote d’Ivoire to Vietnam, but slow down for Mary
Yeah, my shoes off, a wide road
Rosaries, yeah, I know
You don’t pray, you style
You’re no church, you’re wild
Slow down, slow down, holy ghost
Real, real fast and adios
Proof goes all your riches, riches don’t last for ever
Yeah, Amy and Lucy, sisters, have same blood
Have rich falls, poor kids, is money
So dangers, hope you live well, you’re well off
My favorite rappers fell off
The trap music, rap music, rap stupid, act foolish
Who knew that French kids will come back to change
I’m back home, USA, tricking bars to a day
All my ex’s moved away, the crown’s on you threw away, the king’s dead

[Hook]