Quavo] Chasing the cheese Keep the pocket on me naw we don't fuck with no phonies You can tell yo' 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 broke nigga we some young rich homies
Rich 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 niggas No Master P but we it Say all my niggas
[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 they sumn Walking around with that tommy gun Young niggas in the hood the molly satan When they pop it , they'll it like some bubble gum Can't with the plug , that nigga be taxin So I had to make a mission the famous Jett Jackson Got all these rockets on my body Lookin a young nigga got go go gadgets at yo bitch n' she ratchet Still beat the pot up Cassius Make the disappear like magic Hit the in china town,order up another package
Rich Homie Quan] Ok now all my niggas violent, all my violent We ain't even sign no deal yet , me & migos we I'm all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent No Master P but we it Say all my violent
Quavo] Chasing the cheese Keep the pocket on me Hell naw we don't fuck with no You can tell yo' bitch we some young rich Young homies, young rich homies You can tell yo' bitch we some rich homies Young rich homies, rich homies You can tell broke nigga we some rich homies
1: Rich Homie Quan] Ok Now all my niggas violent, all my niggas We even sign no deal yet , me & migos we mobbin Im all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent No Master P but we it Say all my violent
2: Offset] Young, and we ruthless Wipe me down, no diamonds, no Tookie I got J's nigga, like I'm cookin them dueces Steven Spielberg, movies You smoking on that boatweed and we smoking on them up in a mansion, but I went to sleep in them trenches Started off in them Honda now Im riding in them Bentleys Yo bitch fuck with a nigga, Im dunking her like Timothy Them bullets just like Ritalin, make a nigga calm down
[Verse 3: Ask yo mama! Ask yo bitch! I the fork and I cook up a brick I grab the pint and I up 6 (I'm pouring it!) Activis, I do Quality (Lean) Lettuce and and broccoli (Cash!) I'm cooking up catfish, tilapia, (fishes!), and I got 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 Margiela (The stove hot the block hot middle of the wearing leather!)