Nepo Baby Lyrics

Another day, the same squaller to wallow through

Tastes like shame, bitter, salty and sour too

I'd not complain, but I'm trying just as hard as you to play this game

So what the fuck am I supposed to do?

Pick yourself up from your boot straps buddy

Hard work and sacrifice always leads to the money

It's funny that you say it's all just luck and chance

You think my parents got here based on circumstance?

Diploma on the wall, it says the Ivy League

My daddy's alma maters, that's why we succeed

Meeting expectations all the way to the top

Got an internship at my uncle's shop.

Another day, the same squaller to wallow through

Tastes like shame, bitter, salty and sour too

I'd not complain, but I'm trying just as hard as you to play this game

So what the fuck am I supposed to do?

There's no denying the fact that I'm a self made man

Completed all the steps, followed the master plan

It's plain to see that you could done it too

but the path you chose mixed your work with school

Priorities are what you seem to be lacking

You could have simply asked for your parents backing

Attacking my success won't propel your life further

You should have been in class instead of flipping burgers

Another day, the same squaller to wallow through

Tastes like shame, bitter, salty and sour too

I'd not complain, but I'm trying just as hard as you to play this game

So what the fuck am I supposed to do?