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