[Intro: Chasing the macaroni Keep the pocket on me naw we don't fuck with no phonies You can yo' bitch we some young 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
[Hook: Homie Quan] Ok Now all my violent, all my niggas violent We even sign no deal 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 1: No Master P but im it,bout it Tell Yo we the young rich homies betta slow yo roll jabroni Run up on the they shoot sumn Walking around that that tommy gun Young niggas in the hood love the molly When they pop it , they'll chew it like bubble gum Can't fuck 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 nigga got go go gadgets Look at yo n' she ratchet Still beat the pot up like Make the work like magic Hit the in china town,order up another package
[Hook: Rich Homie Ok now all my violent, all my niggas violent We ain't sign no deal yet , me & migos we mobbin I'm like all my niggas violent, all my violent No Master P but we it Say all my niggas
[Hook: Chasing the cheese Keep the rocket on me Hell naw we fuck with no phonies You can tell yo' bitch we young rich homies Young rich homies, young rich You can tell yo' bitch we some rich homies Young homies, young rich homies You can tell nigga we some young rich homies
1: Rich Homie Quan] Ok Now all my violent, all my niggas violent 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 niggas
2: Offset] Young, and we ruthless Wipe me down, no Blue diamonds, no I got J's nigga, like I'm cookin whipping dueces Steven Spielberg, make You smoking on boatweed and we smoking on them cookies Woke up in a mansion, but I went to sleep in them Started off in them Honda Accords now Im riding in them Yo bitch with a young nigga, Im dunking her like Timothy Them bullets just Ritalin, make a nigga calm down instantly
[Verse 3: Ask yo mama! Ask yo bitch! I grab the fork and I up a brick I grab the pint and I pour up 6 (I'm it!) Activis, I do Quality (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 fuck wit no phonies and you can tell yo bitch we some young rich (yo bitch!!) Just left my jeweler, so ice on my neck got pneumonia Guisepppe stepper, Christian Lubuiton's, and Maison (The hot the block hot middle of the summer wearing leather!)