[Intro: Chasing the cheese the pocket rocket on me Hell naw we don't fuck no phonies You can tell yo' bitch we some young rich Young rich homies, rich homies You can tell yo' bitch we some young homies rich homies, young rich homies You can tell nigga we some young rich homies
[Hook: Rich Homie Ok Now all my niggas violent, all my violent We ain't even sign no deal yet , me & Migos we Im like all my niggas violent, all my violent No P but we bout it Say all my violent
1: Quavo] 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 tommy gun Young niggas in the hood love the 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 like the famous Jackson Got all these pocket rockets on my Lookin a young nigga got go go gadgets at yo bitch n' she ratchet Still beat the pot up like Make the work disappear magic Hit the plug in china town,order up another
[Hook: Homie Quan] Ok now all my niggas violent, all my niggas We even sign no deal yet , me & migos we mobbin I'm like all my niggas violent, all my niggas No Master P but we it Say all my violent
[Hook: Chasing the macaroni Keep the rocket on me naw we don't fuck with no phonies You can tell yo' bitch we some young rich Young rich homies, young rich You can tell yo' bitch we young rich homies Young rich homies, rich homies You can tell broke we some young rich homies
[Hook 1: 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 violent No Master P but we it Say all my niggas
[Verse 2: Young, and we ruthless me down, no Boosie Blue diamonds, no I got J's nigga, Pookie I'm cookin whipping dueces Spielberg, make movies You smoking on boatweed and we smoking on them cookies Woke up in a mansion, but I went to sleep in trenches Started off in them Honda Accords now Im riding in Bentleys Yo fuck with a young nigga, Im dunking her like Timothy Them bullets just like Ritalin, 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 up 6 (I'm pouring it!) Activis, I do Quality (Lean) and cabbage and broccoli (Cash!) I'm cooking up catfish, tilapia, (fishes!), and I got Got yo bitch fucking on (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 Guisepppe stepper, Christian Lubuiton's, and Maison (The stove hot the block hot middle of the summer leather!)