[Intro: Chasing the macaroni the pocket rocket on me Hell naw we fuck with no phonies You can tell yo' bitch we some young homies Young homies, young rich homies You can yo' bitch we some young rich homies rich homies, young rich homies You can tell broke nigga we young rich homies
[Hook: Rich Quan] Ok Now all my violent, all my niggas violent We ain't even sign no deal yet , me & we mobbin Im like all my niggas violent, all my violent No Master P but we it Say all my violent
[Verse 1: No Master P but im it,bout it Tell Yo Bitch we the young rich homies slow yo roll jabroni Run up on the block they sumn Walking around that that tommy gun niggas in the hood love the molly satan When they pop it , they'll chew it like bubble gum Can't with the plug , that nigga be taxin So I had to make a mission the famous Jett Jackson Got all pocket rockets on my body like a young nigga got go go gadgets Look at yo bitch n' she Still beat the pot up like Make the disappear like magic Hit the plug in china town,order up package
[Hook: Rich Homie Ok now all my violent, all my niggas violent We ain't even sign no deal yet , me & we mobbin I'm like all my violent, all my niggas violent No P but we bout it Say all my violent
Quavo] Chasing the macaroni the pocket rocket on me Hell naw we don't with no phonies You can tell yo' bitch we some rich homies Young homies, young rich homies You can tell yo' bitch we young rich homies Young rich homies, young rich You can tell broke nigga we some rich homies
[Hook 1: Rich Quan] Ok Now all my violent, all my niggas violent We even sign no deal yet , me & migos we mobbin Im all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent No Master P but we it Say all my violent
[Verse 2: Young, and we ruthless me down, no Boosie Blue diamonds, no I got J's nigga, like I'm whipping them dueces Steven Spielberg, movies You on that boatweed and we smoking on them cookies Woke up in a mansion, but I went to sleep in trenches Started off in them Honda Accords now Im riding in them Yo bitch fuck with a young nigga, Im her like Timothy Them bullets just like Ritalin, make a calm down instantly
3: Takeoff] Ask yo mama! Ask yo bitch! I grab the and I cook up a brick I grab the and I pour up 6 (I'm pouring it!) Activis, I do Quality (Lean) Lettuce and and broccoli (Cash!) I'm up catfish, tilapia, (fishes!), and I got flounders Got yo fucking on camera (Smash!) Hell nah we don't fuck wit no phonies and you can tell yo bitch we some young rich (yo bitch!!) left my jeweler, so much ice on my neck got pneumonia Guisepppe stepper, Christian Lubuiton's, and Margiela (The stove hot the block hot middle of the summer leather!)