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[Intro:
Chasing the macaroni
Keep the rocket on me
Hell naw we fuck with 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
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 violent
We ain't even sign no deal yet , me & we mobbin
Im all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent
No P but we bout it
Say all my violent

[Verse 1:
No P but im bout it,bout it
Yo Bitch we the young rich homies betta slow yo roll jabroni
Run up on the block shoot sumn
Walking around that that tommy gun
Young niggas in the hood the molly satan
When they pop it , they'll chew it like some gum
Can't fuck with the plug , nigga be taxin
So I had to make a mission like the famous Jackson
Got all pocket rockets on my body
Lookin a young nigga got go go gadgets
Look at yo bitch n' she
Still beat the pot up like
Make the work disappear like
Hit the plug in china town,order up package

[Hook: Rich Homie
Ok now all my violent, all my niggas violent
We ain't even sign no deal yet , me & we mobbin
I'm like all my niggas violent, all my niggas
No P but we bout it
Say all my violent

[Hook:
the cheese macaroni
Keep the pocket on me
Hell naw we don't fuck no phonies
You can tell yo' bitch we some rich homies
rich homies, young rich homies
You can tell yo' bitch we some young rich
Young rich homies, young rich
You can tell broke nigga we some young homies

[Hook 1: Rich Quan]
Ok Now all my niggas violent, all my violent
We ain't even sign no yet , me & migos we mobbin
Im like all my niggas violent, all my niggas
No P but we bout it
Say all my niggas

[Verse 2:
Young, rich and we
Wipe me down, no
Blue diamonds, no
I got J's nigga, like
I'm cookin them dueces
Steven Spielberg, movies
You smoking on that boatweed and we smoking on cookies
Woke up in a mansion, but I went to sleep in them
Started off in them Accords now Im riding in them Bentleys
Yo bitch fuck with a young nigga, Im dunking her Timothy
bullets just like Ritalin, make a nigga calm down instantly

[Verse 3:
Ask yo mama! Ask yo bitch!
I grab the and I cook up a brick
I grab the pint and I pour up 6 (I'm it!)
Activis, I don't do (Lean)
Lettuce and and broccoli (Cash!)
I'm up catfish, tilapia, (fishes!), and I got flounders
Got yo bitch fucking on (Smash!)
Hell nah we don't wit no phonies 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 of the summer wearing leather!)