YRH lyrics

[Chorus: Quavo]
Chasing the cheese macaroni
Keep the pocket rocket on me
Hell naw we don't f*ck with no phonies
You can tell yo' b*tch we some young rich homies
Young rich homies, young rich homies
You can tell yo' b*tch we some young rich homies
Young rich homies, young rich homies
You can tell broke n*gga we some young rich homies

[Bridge: Rich Homie Quan]
Okay, now all my n*ggas violent, all my n*ggas violent
We ain't even sign no deal yet, me and Migos we mobbin'
I'm like all my n*ggas violent, all my n*ggas violent
No Master P but we 'bout it
Say all my n*ggas violent

[Verse 1: Quavo]
No Master P but I'm 'bout it, 'bout it
Tell your b*tch we the young rich homies
Better slow your roll jabroni
Run up on the block they shoot somethin'
Walking around with that that Tommy gun
Young n*ggas in the hood love the molly Santan
When they pop it, they'll chew it like some bubble gum
Can't f*ck with the plug, that n*gga 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 n*gga got go go gadgets
Look at your b*tch and 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
[Refrain: Rich Homie Quan]
Okay, now all my n*ggas violent, all my n*ggas violent
We ain't even sign no deal yet, me and Migos we mobbin'
I'm like all my n*ggas violent, all my n*ggas violent
No Master P but we 'bout it
Say all my n*ggas violent

[Chorus: Quavo]
Chasing the cheese macaroni
Keep the pocket rocket on me
Hell naw we don't f*ck with no phonies
You can tell yo' b*tch we some young rich homies
Young rich homies, young rich homies
You can tell yo' b*tch we some young rich homies
Young rich homies, young rich homies
You can tell broke n*gga we some young rich homies

[Refrain: Rich Homie Quan]
Okay, now all my n*ggas violent, all my n*ggas violent
We ain't even sign no deal yet, me and Migos we mobbin'
I'm like all my n*ggas violent, all my n*ggas violent
No Master P but we 'bout it
Say all my n*ggas violent

[Verse 2: Offset]
Young, rich and we ruthless
Wipe me down, no Boosie
Blue diamonds, no Tookie
I got J's, n*gga, 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 Im riding in them Bentleys
Your b*tch f*ck with a young n*gga, I'm dunking her like Timothy
Them bullets just like Ritalin, make a n*gga calm down instantly
[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Ask your mama, ask your b*tch
I grab the fork and I cook up a brick
I grab the pint and I pour up six (I’m pouring it)
Actavis, I don’t do Qualitest (Lean)
Lettuce and cabbage and broccoli (Cash)
I’m cooking up catfish, tilapia (Fishes), and I got flounders
Got yo b*tch f*cking on camera (Smash)
Hell nah we don’t f*ck wit no phonies
And you can tell yo b*tch we some young rich homies (Your b*tch)
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)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Chasing the cheese macaroni
Keep the pocket rocket on me
Hell naw we don't f*ck with no phonies
You can tell yo' b*tch we some young rich homies
Young rich homies, young rich homies
You can tell yo' b*tch we some young rich homies
Young rich homies, young rich homies
You can tell broke n*gga we some young rich homies

[Refrain: Rich Homie Quan]
Okay, nw all my n*ggas violent, all my n*ggas violent
We ain't even sign no deal yet, me and Migos we mobbin'
I'm like all my n*ggas violent, all my n*ggas violent
No Master P but we 'bout it
Say all my n*ggas violent