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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chrisette Michele
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justen "J-Rob" Robinson
Composer
Chrisette Payne
Composer
Askia Fountain
Composer
Olubowale Akintimehin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justen "J-Rob" Robinson
Producer
Mike Johnson
Recording Engineer
Richard Furch
Mixing Engineer
Jimmy Fahey
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Hey
Williamsburg Brooklyn, stand up
I see you, red lipstick
Uh-huh, skinny jeans and it's beanie season
Coffee cups, bottom's up
Let's change the world people, hands in the air
"Léger" — that's what they say in Paris (Fa-da-da-da)
Uh (Da-da-da)
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 (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
A coffee run I'm so tired
Starbucks please I'm so wired
Tryna change the world, I
I'm a rich hipster
I hang with thirty thousandaires, yeah
A really, really rich hipster
The richness lives in here
Point to your heart, uh
(Homemade T-shirt, tattoos, Converse, uniform)
Uh
What you got on? (Uniform)
Uh-huh (Yet not the norm)
Oh, ohh ooh (Homemade T-shirt, tattoos, Converse, uniform)
Uh
You look nice (Yet not the norm)
We all try to be different but we're all alike (We all try to be different)
Sharing art and love we all bleed red tonight (We all bleed red)
When I hit the club
Yuh, promise to show me love
Wussup
No matter who you are, y'all can get along
Meet a new stranger, make a new friend
Never know maybe a friend till the end
American to London and back again
Wave your love when you wave your flag
That's right, I said wave your love
When you wave flag, be rich
I'm a rich hipster
I hang with thirty thousandaires
Aye-yeah
Uh-huh
I'm a rich hipster, my richness lives in here (Uh, word, Wale go)
Point to your heart (Yeah)
Aye-yeah
She so ahead of the curb
PETA get on her nerves
A thrift store for furs
And I'm hoping that miss knows her worth
My loafer she deserve of this that's and mores
Williamsburg with the riff raff of course
Bills gonna fall behind for the ills and the fashion forward
OK, OK smile for the photo
Cafe Havana tryna find a couple Soho's
Approximately, my street, just watch me
The cops do, but cabs don't I'm dark skin
Chris Dior, Margiela, Givenchy
Cool people in costumes is how I see it
Greene Street, I'm just playing some Nasir
If I ruled the world build a ghetto with non-fear
And Complex will cover Obama and Romney
And the only lucrative beef Is to fucking rely on me
Oh, I'm a rich hipster
Aye-yeah
I hang with thirty thousandaires
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 thirty thousandaires
I do, uh huh
I'm a rich hipster
My richness lives in here
Point to your heart
Oh-ooh-uh
Writer(s): Chrisette Michele Payne, Olubowale Victor Akintimehin, Askia Fountain, Justen Robinson
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