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[Intro:
the cheese macaroni
Keep the pocket on me
Hell naw we fuck with no phonies
You can yo' bitch we some young rich homies
Young rich homies, young rich
You can yo' bitch we some young rich homies
Young rich homies, 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 no deal yet , me & Migos we mobbin
Im like all my violent, all my niggas 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 pop it , they'll chew it like some bubble gum
Can't fuck with the plug , that nigga be
So I had to make a mission like the Jett Jackson
Got all these pocket on my body
Lookin like a nigga got go go gadgets
Look at yo n' she ratchet
Still the pot up like Cassius
Make the disappear like magic
Hit the in china town,order up another package

[Hook: Homie Quan]
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 niggas violent, all my violent
No Master P but we it
Say all my niggas

[Hook:
the cheese macaroni
Keep the pocket on me
Hell naw we don't fuck no phonies
You can tell yo' bitch we young rich homies
rich homies, young rich homies
You can tell yo' we some young rich homies
Young rich homies, rich homies
You can tell broke nigga we young rich homies

[Hook 1: Rich Homie
Ok Now all my niggas violent, all my violent
We ain't even sign no yet , me & migos we mobbin
Im like all my niggas violent, all my violent
No P but we bout it
Say all my niggas

[Verse 2:
Young, rich and we
me down, no Boosie
Blue diamonds, no
I got J's nigga, Pookie
I'm cookin them dueces
Steven Spielberg, movies
You smoking on that boatweed and we smoking on cookies
Woke up in a mansion, but I to sleep in them trenches
off in them Honda Accords now Im riding in them Bentleys
Yo bitch with a young nigga, Im dunking her like 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 pint and I up 6 (I'm pouring it!)
Activis, I don't do (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 and you can tell yo bitch we some young rich homies (yo bitch!!)
Just left my jeweler, so ice on my neck got pneumonia
stepper, Christian Lubuiton's, and Maison Margiela
(The stove hot the block hot of the summer wearing leather!)