YRH (feat. Rich Homie Quan)

Chasing the cheese macaroni

Keep the pocket rocket on me

Hell naw we don't fuck with no phonies

You can tell yo' bitch we some young rich homies

Young rich homies, young rich homies

You can tell yo' bitch we some young rich homies

Young rich homies, young rich homies

Ok Now all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent

We ain't even sign no deal yet, me & Migos we mobbin

I'm like all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent

No Master P but we bout it

Say all my niggas violent

No Master P but I'm bout it, bout it

Tell Yo Bitch we the young rich homies betta slow yo roll jabroni

Run up on the block they shoot sumn

Walking around with that that tommy gun

Young niggas in the hood love the molly satan

When they pop it, they'll chew it like some bubble gum

Can't fuck with the plug, that nigga be taxin

So I had to make a mission like the famous Jett Jackson

Got all these pocket rockets on my body, lookin like a young nigga got go go gadgets

Look at yo bitch n' she ratchet

Still beat the pot up like Cassius

Make the work disappear like magic

Hit the plug in china town,order up another package

Ok Now all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent

We ain't even sign no deal yet , me & migos we mobbin

I'm like all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent

No Master P but we bout it

Say all my niggas violent

Chasing the cheese macaroni

Keep the pocket rocket on me

Hell naw we don't fuck with no phonies

You can tell yo' bitch we some young rich homies

Young rich homies, young rich homies

You can tell yo' bitch we some young rich homies

Young rich homies, young rich homies

You can tell broke nigga we some young rich homies

Ok Now all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent

We ain't even sign no deal yet, me & migos we mobbin

I'm like all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent

No Master P but we bout it

Say all my niggas violent

Young, rich and we ruthless

Wipe me down, no Boosie

Blue diamonds, no Tookie

I got J's nigga, like Pookie

I'm cookin whipping them dueces

Steven Spielberg, make movies

You smoking on that boatweed and we smoking on them cookies

Woke up in a mansion, but I went to sleep in them trenches

Started off in them Honda Accords now I'm riding in them Bentleys

Yo bitch fuck with a young nigga, I'm dunking her like Timothy

Them bullets just like Ritalin, make a nigga calm down instantly

Ask yo mama! Ask yo bitch!

I grab the fork and I cook up a brick

I grab the pint and I pour up 6 (I’m pouring it!)

Activis, I don’t do Quality (Lean)

Lettuce and cabbage and broccoli (Cash!)

I’m cooking up catfish, tilapia, (fishes!), and I got flounders

Got yo bitch fucking on camera (Smash!)

Hell nah we don’t fuck wit no phonies and you can tell yo bitch we some young rich homies (yo bitch!!)

Just left my jeweler, so much ice on my neck got pneumonia

Guisepppe stepper, Christian Lubuiton’s, and Maison Margiela

(The stove hot the block hot middle of the summer wearing leather!)