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