[Verse 1: Young rich nigga, riding the city with the mac Take a chopper, and a chicken, now watch the Whipping and breaking it, making it, it they mistake me, think I'm selling that midget, nah for real What the fuck a nigga wanna talk about? You a bitch, we ain't got nothing to about Shaking like a stripper, put that mac in up in his mouth Skippa Da Flippa, he told me weigh it up, and it down Migo Jerz, whipping that lambo, now it swerve J-1 got PT's, and sold reserved I'm a hot boy, so you know I gotta low Quavo told me, trap on the block and bang 'em like OJ You niggas are but young Takeoff, I'm a vet told me trapping and dabbing gon' get that pussy wet No Crocodile Dundee, vet Whatever I wanna do, I do it, Nike I'm a nigga, with the rich nigga ambitions At the Migo show, a nigga titties There's levels to this shit like Meek And you embarrassed to admit it, I don't to kick it After my show, the gangster-ist nigga, he looking Walk up on him, I'm pressing my nigga And all he was a picture I used to smoke swishers, a regular nigga Now I'm a backwoods of nigga A nigga, he run up, to rob, I shot him White people, still treat me like I'm a victim Now people screaming out "Free Activis" They talking bout that Activis be Check my cup of trouble, got packs in the attic Catch me riding packs in my rental Trap, trap dab when I'm on the Cooking a brick, and remix it the dog food Diamond come with a note on it, nigga you Blues Clues 24 karat my chain, Mr. T the fool Master P, No Limit money, jumping like a bungee Hart, your money is too short, you too funny Call me Hugh Hefner, I got playboy bunnies Fuck it, I beat it, she sucking me till a nigga be
Quavo] Cross the country, the country You may never there catch me the country, cross the country, cross the country Coca leaves, and palm trees, we the country the country, cross the country She don't English, but she want me the country, cross the country I had to get a visa, I'm in and out the country
2: Offset] When you in the streets, you you gotta make a name I stole a mustang, drop top, no had a nigga, cause they know I'm in a gang Taking pictures of a nigga, a groupie, like a fan On my first lick, only got a bit of change Thinking like Obama, gotta change Did a lot of dirt, I had to sit up in the I got outta jail, did the same thing I spent that money, money, coming back boomerang Cocaine in her nose like a septum My nigga be trapping the gas, Hit the with a chopper, nigga bang bang I was money, way before the rap game As a young nigga, to wear the fake chain They say that I'm ignorant, $50,000 on a You know it ain't come Johnny Dang Fake watch busta bust me, no lie Won't catch me with the jewelry, I got too much pride They killed my Pistol Pete, for a three-five I pay the ticket, when are you die When I'm in the kitchen, I be cooking crack I got in the trunk, you think I work at popeyes The is a jungle, my nigga, you better survive Getting married to the money nigga, that my My diamonds gon' shine, poke you in the eye You selling by the ounce, my nigga, you getting by Put the in my hands, knows when's it gon' fly Glah! Glah! Glah! In the like a spy Nigga talking stupid, we don't let shit fly Talking crazy to the migos, boy you know we the fire Got chopper, flip a nigga like a domino Young rich nigga, made the honor roll Hit his ass the 4 4, make him fold Chattahoochee river, that nigga body float On the nation, my we throwing up the Folks She on a mission, trying to fuck me, better get ho Big bank, little bank Yellow diamonds on my rella, a moon cake Two on my hip, like Tomb Raider Arnold Schwarzenegger, turn into the
[Hook: [Verse 3: Cross the country, my he in Wyoming And the only time I pull up on you, if a owe me And the whole word know a young nigga rap But a pussy nigga better not me Came in the game with the formula, it Now I switch it up on you phonies full of macaroni, Mac-11, run up on you All you can eat in my trap, like it's Rich Nigga Timeline: That's my testimony Out in the desert, got in the donkey nigga, with a pot of gold, like a leprechaun And I'm 'bout moving to Babylon My niggas extortion funds We built an empire, like QC the label, Migo the Already you, I want the M&Ms;, fuck the fame No in the game, I'm a bull with the nine Like Deng, finna bang with the thing Walking through the crowd, gotta tuck the chain Get juuged, get capped, that's a part of the game, squad Oh no, I rolled around the block and I don't see him I paid a J $200, to hit me when he see him If I was you right now, I wanna be him Caught him two weeks later in the club, his mamacita He had some on him, worth $100, so I took it from him Took the first PJ the country, got too hot for a moment say he got work, now I own it Now my squad, going up, no Makonnen In the players pad, at the Caesar's Out in Las Vegas, I'm Roman All types of and Yen I got money in I told the Lord me for my sins I don't wanna do it again [Hook: