[Intro: Chasing the cheese Keep the pocket on me Hell naw we don't fuck with no You can tell yo' bitch we some young homies rich homies, young rich homies You can yo' bitch we some young rich homies Young homies, young rich homies You can tell broke nigga we some rich homies
Rich Homie Quan] Ok Now all my niggas violent, all my niggas We ain't even sign no deal yet , me & we mobbin Im all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent No Master P but we it Say all my violent
1: Quavo] No P but im bout it,bout it Tell Yo Bitch we the young homies betta slow yo roll jabroni Run up on the block shoot sumn around with that that tommy gun Young niggas in the hood the molly satan When they pop it , chew it like some bubble gum Can't fuck with the plug , that be taxin So I had to make a mission like the Jett Jackson Got all pocket rockets on my body Lookin like a young got go go gadgets at yo bitch n' she ratchet Still beat the pot up like Make the work disappear like Hit the in china town,order up another package
[Hook: Homie 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 niggas violent, all my violent No P but we bout it Say all my niggas
Quavo] Chasing the macaroni Keep the pocket 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 yo' bitch we some young rich homies rich homies, young rich homies You can tell broke nigga we some young homies
[Hook 1: Homie Quan] Ok Now all my niggas violent, all my violent We ain't even 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 violent
2: Offset] Young, and we ruthless Wipe me down, no diamonds, no Tookie I got J's nigga, Pookie I'm cookin whipping them Steven Spielberg, movies You smoking on that and we smoking on them cookies Woke up in a mansion, but I to sleep in them trenches off in them Honda Accords now Im riding in them Bentleys Yo bitch fuck with a young nigga, Im dunking her Timothy Them bullets just like Ritalin, make a calm down instantly
3: Takeoff] 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 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 some young homies (yo bitch!!) Just left my jeweler, so much ice on my neck got Guisepppe stepper, Christian Lubuiton's, and Maison (The stove hot the block hot middle of the summer leather!)