Baby life would be so easy
If daddy wrote my checks for me
Probably help a lot but I haven't got
No time for my friends or day off
Is this hard work every gonna pay off baby
What's it like to sleep in?
I'm working every weekend.
Tryna save up for school or my future
But I can't please every baby boomer
Son when I was your age
You couldn't live in my day
But I been working two jobs I can't make ends meet
I'm praying to god I get on my feet
Never had a plan B
Let's hope we get lucky
Baby life would be so easy
If daddy wrote my checks for me
Probably help a lot but I haven't got
Rich parents
It's not that I'm pissed off I ain't mad
Can't miss what I never had
No silver spoon no help from you no
Rich parents
No internet, cut the cable
You take what you get and you're grateful (come on kid)
Collector keep calling
Pick up the phone stall him
I'm not saying you're bad if you got it good
I'm just sayin it's bad if you ain't got it good
Hand me down's don't fit
These hole-y clothes ain't it
But i've been living alone i'm tryna find love
One look at my home, and they start to run
Couldn't get a girlfriend
Who would date a dead end
Baby life would be so easy
If daddy wrote my checks for me
Probably help a lot but I haven't got
Rich parents
It's not that I'm pissed off I ain't mad
Can't miss what I never had
No silver spoon no help from you no
Big dreams, no big money
Pray to god that we all get lucky
Big dreams no big money
Slave away for that dollar, honey
Big dreams, no big money
Pray to god that we all get lucky
Big dreams no big money
Slave away for that dollar
Baby life would be so easy
If daddy wrote my checks for me yeah
It's not that I'm pissed off I ain't mad
Can't miss what I never had
No silver spoon no help from you no
Rich parents