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[Intro: Quavo]

MIgos in the building, what’s up Rich The Kid?

What we pulling up in?

Shit, I might get that Rari

What you say? Aston Martin!

Shit, tell the hoes I’m sorry, young man

Pardon me!

Go!

[Chorus: Quavo]

Bird singing just like Marvin, you niggas out here starving

My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga, pardon me!

Sorry, might pull up in that Rari

Pardon me, sorry, might pull up that Aston Martin

Bird singing just like Marvin, you niggas out here starving

My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga, pardon me!

Sorry, might pull up in that Rari

Pardon me, sorry, might pull up that Aston Martin

[Verse 1: OJ Da Juiceman]

Come up in that Rari, they be CG like my [?]

Platinum diamond, got me looking like Atari

Took her for some collard greens yo ho don't say sorry

I’m a walking leach, birds singing like they’re Marvin

Hosted in the trap, brand new Aston Martin

Hundred round drums, hit the band, we’re marching!

Hustling everyday, young nigga, we ain’t starving

Make a play throwing bombs, Brett Farvein'

[Chorus: Quavo]

Bird singing just like Marvin, you niggas out here starving

My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga, pardon me!

Sorry, might pull up in that Rari

Pardon me, sorry, might pull up that Aston Martin

Bird singing just like Marvin, you niggas out here starving

My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga, pardon me!

Sorry, might pull up in that Rari

Pardon me, sorry, might pull up that Aston Martin

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]

OK, I pull up in that Rari everything so stupid

Young rich nigga, treating bitch like Cupid

Shawty wanna do it, she see seen the Louis

She just sit there blew it, she trying to get to it!

And my swag Versace, swagger try to copy it

Foreign bitch, she super bad, she eating calamari

All I count is bands, all I see is racks

Make a check, I fuck it, then I make it back

Shawty, she be calling me, but I don’t call her back

Earrings cost a rack, I just bought a watch

And I’m in that Maserati, mother fuck the cops

See me in a Lamborghini, I’mma try to talk, talk

[Chorus: Quavo]

Bird singing just like Marvin, you niggas out here starving

My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga, pardon me!

Sorry, might pull up in that Rari

Pardon me, sorry, might pull up that Aston Martin

Bird singing just like Marvin, you niggas out here starving

My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga, pardon me!

Sorry, might pull up in that Rari

Pardon me, sorry, might pull up that Aston Martin

[Verse 3: Riff Raff]

I go! I put my Lambo on cruise control

My seat spicy spouting red like chili bowl

I’mma throw some Spanish rice at a centerfold (she special)

I can ball like Troy Aikman at the Super Bowl

Nice ice, my ice brighter than a night light!

My night life let you understand why I can’t have no wife! (Damn!)

My trunk faint, automatic car crank

Bitch, stop leaning on my 'rar

You finna scratch my paint

[Chorus: Quavo]

Bird singing just like Marvin, you niggas out here starving

My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga, pardon me!

Sorry, might pull up in that Rari

Pardon me, sorry, might pull up that Aston Martin

Bird singing just like Marvin, you niggas out here starving

My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga, pardon me!

Sorry, might pull up in that Rari

Pardon me, sorry, might pull up that Aston Martin

[Verse 4: Quavo]

Go! Versace on my fangs cause I’m selling chicken fingers

I don’t talk to strangers, got guns like a Ranger

Pull up in that Audi thing look like a transformer

Drop the top and windows cuz my car got the seat warmers

You mad cause you boring

Broke, ain’t got no money

In the ville cooling Versace Paul Bunyan

Smoking on that onion

Your bitch ain’t worth nothing

Laughing with money

Taking trips across the country!

[Chorus: Quavo]

Bird singing just like Marvin, you niggas out here starving

My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga, pardon me!

Sorry, might pull up in that Rari

Pardon me, sorry, might pull up that Aston Martin

Bird singing just like Marvin, you niggas out here starving

My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga, pardon me!

Sorry, might pull up in that Rari

Pardon me, sorry, might pull up that Aston Martin

[Verse 5: Takeoff]

On my way to Costa Rica I just left for Argentina

Hurricane Katrina will somebody please call FEMA

My shirt it is silk and my sleeves is a cheetah

My top drop blunt hit a rhyme with a heater

I’ve been stunt so much, they call me Evil Knievel

Well respected in the hood like my momma was a reaper

Pull up in that Lotus Focus might mistake me for a creature

I done taught so many lessons they call me ol' Takeoff the Teacher

[Chorus: Quavo]

Bird singing just like Marvin, you niggas out here starving

My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga, pardon me!

Sorry, might pull up in that Rari

Pardon me, sorry, might pull up that Aston Martin

Bird singing just like Marvin, you niggas out here starving

My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga, pardon me!

Sorry, might pull up in that Rari

Pardon me, sorry, might pull up that Aston Martin

[Outro: Quavo]

Free my nigga Offset!

Man my nigga locked up when he get out he gonna lock the streets back up

My brother, young rich nigga shi t