[Intro: the cheese macaroni Keep the rocket on me naw we don't fuck with no phonies You can tell yo' bitch we some young homies Young rich homies, rich homies You can tell yo' we some young rich homies Young homies, young rich homies You can broke nigga we some young rich homies
[Hook: Rich Homie Ok Now all my violent, all my niggas violent We ain't even sign no deal yet , me & we mobbin Im like all my niggas violent, all my niggas No P but we bout it Say all my niggas
1: Quavo] No P but im bout it,bout it Tell Yo we the young rich homies betta slow yo roll jabroni Run up on the they shoot sumn Walking around with that tommy gun niggas in the hood love the molly satan When they pop it , they'll chew it some bubble gum Can't fuck with the plug , that nigga be So I had to make a mission like the famous Jackson Got all these pocket on my body Lookin like a nigga got go go gadgets at yo bitch n' she ratchet Still the pot up like Cassius Make the work like magic Hit the in china town,order up another package
[Hook: Rich Quan] 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 violent, all my niggas violent No P but we bout it Say all my niggas
[Hook: the cheese macaroni Keep the rocket on me Hell naw we fuck with no phonies You can tell yo' bitch we some young homies rich homies, young rich homies You can tell yo' bitch we some rich homies rich homies, young rich homies You can tell broke nigga we some young rich
1: Rich Homie Quan] Ok Now all my niggas violent, all my niggas We ain't even sign no deal yet , me & we mobbin Im like all my niggas violent, all my niggas No Master P but we it Say all my violent
[Verse 2: Young, and we ruthless Wipe me down, no diamonds, no Tookie I got J's nigga, Pookie I'm cookin whipping dueces Steven Spielberg, movies You smoking on that boatweed and we smoking on them Woke up in a mansion, but I went to sleep in trenches Started off in them Accords now Im riding in them Bentleys Yo bitch fuck with a young nigga, Im her like Timothy bullets just like Ritalin, make a nigga calm down instantly
[Verse 3: Ask yo mama! Ask yo bitch! I the fork and I cook up a brick I grab the and I pour up 6 (I'm pouring it!) Activis, I don't do (Lean) Lettuce and cabbage and (Cash!) I'm up catfish, tilapia, (fishes!), and I got flounders Got yo bitch fucking on (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 stove hot the block hot of the summer wearing leather!)