[Intro: the cheese macaroni Keep the pocket on me Hell naw we don't with no phonies You can tell yo' bitch we young rich homies rich homies, young rich homies You can tell yo' bitch we young rich homies Young homies, young rich homies You can tell broke we some young rich homies
[Hook: Homie 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 violent, all my niggas violent No Master P but we it Say all my niggas
[Verse 1: No P but im bout it,bout it Tell Yo Bitch we the young rich homies betta yo roll jabroni Run up on the they shoot sumn Walking around that that tommy gun Young niggas in the hood love the satan they pop it , they'll chew it like some bubble gum Can't fuck with the plug , that be taxin So I had to make a like the famous Jett Jackson Got all these pocket on my body Lookin like a young got go go gadgets Look at yo bitch n' she Still beat the pot up Cassius Make the work disappear like Hit the plug in town,order up another package
[Hook: Rich Homie Ok now all my niggas violent, all my niggas We ain't even sign no deal yet , me & we mobbin I'm like all my niggas violent, all my niggas No Master P but we it Say all my niggas
[Hook: Chasing the macaroni the pocket rocket on me Hell naw we don't with no phonies You can yo' bitch we some young rich homies Young rich homies, young homies You can tell yo' bitch we some young homies Young homies, young rich homies You can tell broke we some young rich homies
[Hook 1: Rich Quan] Ok Now all my niggas violent, all my niggas We ain't 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 violent
2: Offset] Young, and we ruthless Wipe me down, no Blue diamonds, no I got J's nigga, Pookie 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 trenches Started off in them Honda Accords now Im riding in Bentleys Yo bitch fuck with a young nigga, Im dunking her Timothy Them bullets just like Ritalin, make a calm down instantly
[Verse 3: Ask yo mama! Ask yo bitch! I the fork and I cook up a brick I the pint and I pour 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 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!!) left my jeweler, so much ice on my neck got pneumonia Guisepppe stepper, Christian Lubuiton's, and Margiela (The stove hot the hot middle of the summer wearing leather!)