[Intro: Chasing the macaroni the pocket rocket on me Hell naw we don't with no phonies You can tell yo' we some young rich homies Young rich homies, young homies You can tell yo' bitch we some young rich Young homies, young rich homies You can tell broke nigga we some young rich
[Hook: Rich Quan] Ok Now all my niggas violent, all my niggas We even sign no deal yet , me & Migos we mobbin Im like all my violent, all my niggas violent No P but we bout it Say all my niggas
1: Quavo] No Master P but im it,bout it Tell Yo we the young rich homies betta slow yo roll jabroni Run up on the block they sumn Walking around that that tommy 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 a mission like 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 the pot up like Cassius Make the work like magic Hit the in china town,order up another package
Rich Homie Quan] Ok now all my violent, all my niggas violent We ain't even sign no deal yet , me & migos we I'm like all my violent, all my niggas violent No P but we bout it Say all my violent
[Hook: the cheese macaroni Keep the pocket on me Hell naw we don't with no phonies You can tell yo' bitch we some rich homies Young rich homies, rich homies You can tell yo' bitch we some young homies rich homies, young rich homies You can tell broke we some young rich homies
1: Rich Homie Quan] Ok Now all my niggas violent, all my niggas We ain't even sign no yet , me & migos we mobbin Im like all my violent, all my niggas violent No P but we bout it Say all my violent
[Verse 2: Young, and we ruthless me down, no Boosie Blue diamonds, no I got J's nigga, Pookie I'm cookin whipping dueces Steven Spielberg, movies You smoking on that boatweed and we smoking on cookies Woke up in a mansion, but I went to in them 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 calm instantly
[Verse 3: Ask yo mama! Ask yo bitch! I grab the fork and I up a brick I grab the and I pour up 6 (I'm pouring it!) Activis, I do Quality (Lean) Lettuce and cabbage and (Cash!) I'm cooking up catfish, tilapia, (fishes!), and I got Got yo bitch fucking on (Smash!) nah we don't fuck wit no phonies and you can tell yo bitch we some young rich homies (yo bitch!!) Just left my jeweler, so much ice on my neck got Guisepppe stepper, Lubuiton's, and Maison Margiela (The stove hot the hot middle of the summer wearing leather!)