Young Rich Niggas

Migo! (Migo we winnin', winnin')

QC! (Migo we winnin', winnin')

(Migo we did it, did it)

This is, what it is Young Rich Nigga yRN

This is, what it is Young Rich Nigga yRN

This is, what it is Young Rich Nigga yRN

This is, what it is Young Rich Nigga

Now when everybody see us they say:

Now look at that young nigga pipe

Down everytime you see him

Now look at that young nigga can't

Catch him with no new friends

Now look at that young nigga he ain't get

Many hoes way back in the day

Now look at that young nigga can't keep

These hoes up out his face

Just now warming up

Might pull up in an armored truck

With a hundred blue million bucks

I told you brah, that we so dangerous

Yo niggas ain't the same as us

I gotta thank God for the blessing

Pocket salad, extra dressing

He always got a nigga flexing

Know that I have to get the Smith & Wesson

If you wanted to ball

You gotta run with it and score a touchdown

If you wanna be a rap artist

Gotta take over your town (the city)

If you wanna be a dope dealer

Gotta be moving a pound (Ew! Gas)

Young nigga just stay focused

(If you did it) You can

Be rich right now (rich)

This is, what it is Young Rich Nigga yRN

This is, what it is Young Rich Nigga yRN

This is, what it is Young Rich Nigga yRN

This is, what it is Young Rich Nigga

Now when everybody see us they say:

Now look at that young nigga pipe

Down everytime you see him

Now look at that young nigga can't

Catch him with no new friends

Now look at that young nigga he ain't gave

Me the whole way back in the day

Now look at that young nigga can't keep

These hoes up out his face

I'm richer than Richie

Now all my bitches they miss me

I was broke I remember

I stashed it away in my memory

I know niggas that envy me, jealousy

Wondering how did I get

Rich with these felonies

God keep on telling me 'Please just focus!'

I came from roaches to Lotus

They hung my brother like posters

The Lord he told me I'm chosen

Now all my jewelry is golden

Sipping on purple potion

Take away all the emotions (Lean)

Christian Louboutins

I'm not running from my emotions

This is, what it is Young Rich Nigga yRN

This is, what it is Young Rich Nigga yRN

This is, what it is Young Rich Nigga yRN

This is, what it is Young Rich Nigga

Now when everybody see us they say:

Now look at that young nigga pipe

Down everytime you see him

Now look at that young nigga can't

Catch him with no new friends

Now look at that young nigga he ain't gave

Me the whole way back in the day

Now look at that young nigga can't keep

These hoes up out his face

Unfortunate, ya'll fuck niggas can't

Fuck with us

Hundred gas bags in the monster truck

Usain Bolt, I'ma run it up

Real street nigga that love to hustle

Came from the gutta

My nigga be flexing, pressing

I'm fucking that bitch that you texting

You stressin? (Haha)

We just sitting in here counting cash

Trying not to laugh

All of these presidents, OG gas

Sipping on Actavis out the glass

Hundreds older than the ThunderCats

What would you do

If you found out that your

Face card wasn't approved

Ain't no money getting extorted

Look at that what these streets will do

This is, what it is Young Rich Nigga yRN

This is, what it is Young Rich Nigga yRN

This is, what it is Young Rich Nigga yRN

This is, what it is Young Rich Nigga

Now when everybody see us they say:

Now look at that young nigga pipe

Down everytime you see him

Now look at that young nigga can't

Catch him with no new friends

Now look at that young nigga he ain't gave

Me the whole way back in the day

Now look at that young nigga can't keep

These hoes up out his face