Chrisette Michele - Rich Hipster lyrics

Hey! We was born in Brooklyn, stand up
I see you, red lipstick
Aha skinny jeans and it's beanie season
Coffee cups, bottom's up
Let's change the world people
Hands in the air
Leggo – that's what they say in Paris

Spend a lot of money at
The tattoo shop on weekends
Spend a lot of dividends
On indie concert tickets
And I might just fly to Amsterdam
To hang with a friend of mine
Ray ban shades hide the party I
Had at my spot last night
At 4: 30 make it to Grace
Jones day I feel so fly
Oho, the coffee run I'm so tired
Starbucks please, I'm so by
Tryina change the world, aye

I'm a rich hipster, I hang with 30000 heirs
Yeah a really, really rich hipster
The richness lives in here
Point to your heart

Homemade T-shirt, tattoos, Converse, uniform
Yet not the norm
Homemade T-shirt, tattoos, Converse, uniform
Look nice, yet not the norm
We all try to be different
But we're all alike
Sharing art and love we all bleed red tonight
When I hit the club, promise to show me love
No matter who you are, y'all can get along
Meet a new stranger, make a new friend
Never know maybe a friend to the end
America, London and back again
Wave your love when you wave your flag
I said wave your love when you wave your flag
Be rich

I'm a rich hipster, I hang with 30000 heirs
Yeah
I'm a rich hipster, my richness lives in here
Point to your heart

I'm a rich hipster, I hang with 30000 heirs
Come on aha
I'm a rich hipster, my richness lives in here
Point to your heart

I'm a rich hipster, I hang
With 30000 heirs, I do, aha
I'm a rich hipster, my richness lives in here
Point to your heart