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Migos - YRH (ft. Rich Homie Quan) | 300 Ent (Official Audio)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rich Homie Quan
Rich Homie Quan
Vocals
Offset
Offset
Vocals
Takeoff
Takeoff
Vocals
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Programming
Quavo
Quavo
Vocals
TM808
TM808
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kiari Cephus
Kiari Cephus
Songwriter
Dequantes Lamar
Dequantes Lamar
Songwriter
Quavious Marshall
Quavious Marshall
Songwriter
Bryan Simmons
Bryan Simmons
Composer
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Songwriter
Leland Wayne
Leland Wayne
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Producer
TM808
TM808
Producer

Lyrics

808 Mafia, 808 Mafia, 808 Mafia (Migo) this beat itself so rich Metro Boomin want some more, nigga Chasin' the cheese macaroni (macaroni) (pop-grrah) Keep the pocket rocket on me (pop-grrah) Hell nah, we won't fuck with no phonies (no) You can tell yo' bitch we some young rich homies (woo) Young rich homies, young rich homies (rich) You can tell yo' bitch we some young rich homies (go) Young rich homies, young rich homies You can tell broke nigga we some young rich homies (go) Okay, now all my niggas violent (okay), all my niggas violent (okay) We ain't even sign no deal yet (nah), me and Migos we mobbin' (Migo) I'm like all my niggas violent (yeah), all my niggas violent (we violent) No Master P (Quavo), but we 'bout it, say all my niggas violent No Master P, but I'm 'bout it, 'bout it (uh) Tell yo' bitch we the young rich homies, better slow your roll jabroni Run up on the block, they shoot somethin' (bah) Walkin' around with that that Tommy gun Young niggas in the hood love the Molly Santan (go) When they pop it, they'll chew it like some bubble gum (money) 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 (woo) Lookin' like a young nigga got go-go gadgets (grrah) Look at yo' bitch and she ratchet (ratchet) Still beat the pot up like Cassius (beat it up) Make the work disappear like magic (huh) Hit the plug in China town, order up another package Okay, now all my niggas violent (okay), all my niggas violent (okay) We ain't even sign no deal yet (nah), me and Migos we mobbin' (Migo) I'm like all my niggas violent (yeah), all my niggas violent (we violent) No Master P, but we 'bout it, say all my niggas violent Cha-cha-chasin' the cheese macaroni (macaroni) (pop-grrah) Keep the pocket rocket on me (pop-grrah) Hell nah, we won't fuck with no phonies (no) You can tell yo' bitch we some young rich homies (woo) Young rich homies, young rich homies (rich) You can tell yo' bitch we some young rich homies (go) Young rich homies, young rich homies You can tell broke nigga we some young rich homies (go) Okay, now all my niggas violent (okay), all my niggas violent (okay) We ain't even sign no deal yet (nah), me and Migos we mobbin' (Migo) I'm like all my niggas violent (yeah), all my niggas violent (we violent) (Offset) (Migo) no Master P, but we 'bout it, say all my niggas violent Young, rich and we ruthless (young nigga), wipe me down, no Boosie (wipe me down) Blue diamonds, no Tookie (blue diamond), I got J's, nigga, like Pookie (J's) I'm cookin', whippin' them dueces, Steven Spielberg, make movies (movies) You smokin' on that boat weed, and we smokin' on them cookies (yeah) Woke up in a mansion, but I went to sleep in them trenches (trench') Started off in them Honda Accords, now I'm ridin' in them Bentleys (skrrt-skrrt) Your bitch fuck with a young nigga, I'm dunkin' her like Timothy (Tim dunkin') Them bullets, just like Ritalin (grrah), make a nigga calm down instantly (grrah) Ask your mama, ask your bi-bitch, I grab the fork and I cook up a brick I grab the pint and I pour up six (I'm pourin' it), Actavis, I don't do Qualitest (lean) Lettuce and cabbage and broccoli (cash) I'm cookin' up catfish, tilapia (fishes), and I got flounders (fishes) Got yo' bitch fuckin' on camera (smash) Hell nah, we don't fuck wit' no phonies (yeah) Tell yo' bitch we some young rich homies (your bitch) Just left my jeweler, so much ice on my neck, got pneumonia Giuseppe stepper, Christian Louboutin's, and Maison Margiela (The stove hot the block hot middle of the summer wearin' leather) Chasin' the cheese macaroni (macaroni) (pop-grrah) Keep the pocket rocket on me (pop-grrah) Hell nah, we won't fuck with no phonies (no) You can tell yo' bitch we some young rich homies (woo) Young rich homies, young rich homies (rich) You can tell yo' bitch we some young rich homies (go) Young rich homies, young rich homies You can tell broke nigga we some young rich homies (go) Okay, now all my niggas violent (okay), all my niggas violent (okay) We ain't even sign no deal yet (nah), me and Migos we mobbin' (Migo) I'm like all my niggas violent (yeah), all my niggas violent (we violent) No Master P, but we 'bout it, say all my niggas violent, yeah
Writer(s): Leland Tyler Wayne, Dequantes Devontay Lamar, Quavious Keyate Marshall, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Bryan Lamar Simmons, Kirshnik Khari Ball Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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