I Go Hard Rich Homie Quan

Smoking like a chimney
All i know is fire up

Whip it like a chemist
I'm higher than Mariah
Rich to pick them mic up
Jackson i'm in the And they let me out for a minute

I'm going back in like I left something
One of the best of em and I swang like the rest of em
And I check some?
They suggest us to go broke
Cause we finesse them with that dope
And they respect the game cause they know
East Atlanta made a hood star, Rich Homies who I do it for
Was in Bedford palace on?
Getting off that work and ima spin it till it's gone
Put a door on the beat I go in on every song

I go I go I I go in on every song

I'm show stopping, back handing
Hitting home runs in batting practice

That wood back got cork in it
Baking soda got a fork with it
She seen how long my check was and she tried to make me her boyfriend? No choice with, i'm endorsed with
Gucci, louis my sports gear I stay up like a fork lift
I put cameras in the porsche rear
With only one bullet I was forced to kill
The beat, the instrumental, whatever you call it?
I see you bruh, I go in on every song