Young Rich Niggas - Cassius Jay, Migos

Money and the power, you gotta have respect, benz coop, jaguar, G five jets

Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas, Young Rich Niggas

Young Rich Nigga, I’m draped up in Versace, I went up to the jeweler,

when I left I’m playing hockey

Bad bitches like it, she see Rarris &Buggatis, I’m popping bottles in the vip,

she rolling off a Molly

Fendi Prada Louie bally, I don’t need a stylist, I’m taking all my goons to

Cali, then we hit the islands

Order up 500 1s, I throw it all it follies, plug in Japan, so we kick it like

karate

Bad bitch from Switzerland, her daddy G. O`Donnie, every time I’m on the phone

we talking bout some money

I weigh it up, and wrap it up, I ship it across the country, the streets are

concrete jungle play the game like it’s Jamungie

My pockets is sloppy, only buy Rarris and Gottis, my clothes are exotic,

Versace you copy

Migo gang is my possy, takin over like the Nazi’s, I just got out the county,

money old like Bill Cosby

Hunnid bands, in all hundreds, when I make it rain it thunder, cop a lam every

summer, rapping bricks like it’s a condom

I’m a rich nigga bitch, don’t even think about licks, slap a nigga with a stack,

then I piss on that bitch

In the club sippin lean, but I’m still buying cris, shawty wanna talk to

Off-Set, bitch you ain’t on the list

Don’t mix the lean with the sprite, drink my mud out the seil, I’m in Louie and

Bally, I rock my bitches Chanel

Young Rich Nigga, follow me like Twitter, all green diamonds on my neck,

look like the wriller

Red, White, &Green Louie`s, bought them on the day of Christmas

Art the teacher, you the student, put you in detention

I got the camic, you my chef, and put you in the kitchen, now you dirty dancing

boarding wippin washing dishes

I took yo main bitch and then I turned her to my mistress, pull up in Audi pull

up in Rarri, whip full of net, it is a mystery

The rich nigga of the century, it’s going down in history, energizer bunny,

wrist keep going, it got energy

Back then you ain’t know me, now that sack make you remember me,

get the 4−5 for my enemy, tell the Lord forgive tha sin in me