Rich Foreva Migos (Ft. J-Money)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Goddamb, goddamb
So many plans, they fill up a whole house
Goddamb, goddamb
So many Benjamens, I can't even count
We rich forever, my nigga, we rich forever
We rich forever, my nigga, we rich forever

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Quavo!
Goddamb, goddamb
So many bricks, how in the hell I flip this shit
Stay on your grind, gotta take your time
Before you know it, you'll be like me, filthy rich
Choppers and Uzis, my niggas go foolish
If it ain't bout the money, they lose it
My bros cookin dope in jacuzzis
Versace, Versace, my doolies
Young Quavo, I keep me a roolie
I'm culture, my soldier a big dooly
He sent me the pack, and I move it
That nigga mad, cause his bitch choosin
All this damb dope, I feel like Homer
You can get fitted, cast Coakacola
Young Quavo, I feel like young Sammy Sosa
Cause I make the trap house be like a mansion