YRH Migos (Ft. Rich Homie Quan)

[Chorus: Quavo]
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

[Bridge: Rich Homie Quan]
Okay, now all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent
We ain't even sign no deal yet, me and 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

[Verse 1: Quavo]
No Master P but I'm 'bout it, 'bout it
Tell your bitch 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 niggas in the hood love the molly Santan
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 your bitch 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