U Didn't Know

[Hook: Quavo]
Don't act like you don't know I got them racks bitch
Don't act like you don't know I got them packs bitch
Don't act like you don't know I'm wildin' out biiitch
Don't act like you don't know that's who I am bitch
Don't act like you don't know, don't act like you don't know
Don't act like you don't know, don't act like you don't know

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Don't act like you don't know, don't act like you don't know
No Homer Simpson but you know I keep that dough
All white diamonds look just like a line a coke
Like Rozay, Quavo get it off the boat
Smoking loud ass gas, make a nigga choke
And I know you smoking mid, I see that barrel smoke
Take your bitch to the mall, she walking out with Coach
Now I got her running plays like I am the coach
Hang them on a rope, soldiers trained to go
All my niggas don't move till I say so
Niggas trapping out a mansion and a Lambo
Can't see the troops cause they wearing camo

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Don't act like you don't know
2 cups drink a lil' bit mo'
[?] no Shawty L-o
Bricks like Soulja, man they always on gold
When you see the squad better act like you know
In the kitchen with the stove [?]
Got the hood saying 'Jumping out the bando'
Niggas mad acting like they don't know
Bill G put terror in your squad
And I walk around pockets on Fat Joe
Walk around with the deuce deuce
Smoking on fat ass blunts Bruce Bruce
Riding in the truck with no motherf**king roof
And it got 2 doors would've thought it was a coupe
Hit the gas in my [?]
Hit hard like a nigga smoking Kimbo
And when I sip the lean, lean low like a nigga playing limbo
Pull up in a drop top lambo
All the kids they scream out 'Bingo'
That bitch who I could afford her [?] new world order

[Hook]

What The Price

Tell me the price
Tell me the price
Tell me the price
Tell me the price
No surprise

What's the price?
Prices, prices, going up
Prices, prices (price)
The big bag, I slide
Prices, prices, going up
Hold on, yeah
Prices, prices (price)
What's the price?
What's the price?
Prices going up, prices
Hold on
(price, going up yeah)
The big bag, I slide
(sker sker, sker sker, going up)
Hold on
(Woo woo woo, price)

Bad Mona Lisa
Slide with my people
Pink slip for the ride, but what's in the trunk, it's illegal
Came from dimes, no cosigns
You can read between the lines
Like a pro skater did my own grinds

White Sand

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Ty Dolla $ign]
Yeah, white color sand (yeah), frost in my hand, yeah (yeah)
Lost it again, yeah (it's lit), ghost, Danny Phantom (oh yeah)
Dipped in a trance, yeah (alright), ten in the van, yeah
Mars make her leap, yeah, shh, not a squeak (straight up)

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign & Big Sean]
Coupe outside (outside), she say let me ride
Bust down Rollie with the ice (ice)
Ride 'round the city with a pipe
Wrist frozen (frozen)
Blessed, I guess I'm chosen (chosen)
Hit a lightskin from Oakland
In my old school sideshow
Supersport (oh yeah)
Crash the Porsche (oh yeah)
I was gettin' head (woah)
She was killin' it (woah)
Caught an Uber to the dealership (swerve swerve swerve swerve)
Cash out on some new sh*t (woah, look)

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Bitch, I surround myself with all this loyalty
Swear to God I'm the one, my girl just might propose to me (I swear)
A clique full of CEO's (O's), none of us got a degree (no, no)
Made it from the underground, now they back tryna bury me (bury me)
I lean, I sway (woah), with Quay (woah), and Take (God)
I give and hardly take, you level up, I levitate
Bitch you a culture (what?), vulture (woah), poser (woah)
Hungry for exposure, I'm with my Migos soldiers, gone

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Quavo]
White color sand, yeah (yeah), frost in my hand, yeah
Lost it again, yeah, ghost, Danny Phantom (it's lit)
Dipped in a trance, yeah (alright), ten in the van, yeah
Mars make her leap, yeah, shh, not a squeak (straight up)
Drank color pink, dirty bags, wash it clean (clean, yeah)
Coupe got wings (coupe got)
Posted up with kings (coupe got wings)
On the top like toupee (on top)
Play no games, no 2K (no 2K)
Crap game in the booth flame (crap)
Pull out the coupe like Bruce Wayne (skrrt skrrt)

[Verse 3: Offset]
Pull up the curtains to the Mulsane (hey)
PavA© my set and clip Blu-ray (pavA©)
Run to the bag like Hussein (bag)
When I lay my head down, got two K's (baow)
Ferrari in Miami Beach (Ferrrari)
I paid one twenty for rose Philippe (Philippe)
I took her soul for keeps, yeah (soul)
Back to back Rolls like Meech (Meech)
I check my balance, the cash I'ma double up (bag)
P-90, two-three with the monkey nuts (brrt)
When I look at my wrist it's a hockey puck (woo)
When I get with a bitch I'ma pipe her up (hey)
Pour that lean on that ice (lean)
Leaving my dreams covered in ice (dream)
Wedding band rings, ain't no wife
Tryna get the demons out of my sight (woo)

[Verse 4: Takeoff]
Nigga we ain't hiding we straight (nope)
I'm talking big plate with that steak (steak)
Niggas be watchin' out 'cause they scoping (watchin')
Geeked off of Adderall, they all focused (acid)
Sipping on Tylenol, having codeine withdrawls
A nigga must got to be joking (joking)
Don't want the pack, it ain't potent (uh)
Look at wrist, water came from the ocean (ice)
I'm laughing, never lacking (no)
Everlasting, flipping work like gymnastics (flippin' it)
Wrapping it up in the plastic (wrappin' it)
Smoking it up in the ashes (ashes)
Looking and watching which ass is gon' be the fattest (asses)
I pick the bitch up and smash it
2018 we don't pass, we trash it

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Quavo]
Yeah, white color sand, yeah (yeah), frost in my hand, yeah
Lost it again, yeah, ghost, Danny Phantom (it's lit)
Dipped in a trance, yeah (alright), ten in the van, yeah
Mars make her leap, yeah, shh, not a squeak (straight up)
Drank color pink, dirty bags, wash it clean (clean, yeah)
Coupe got wings (coupe got)
Posted up with kings (coupe got wings)
On the top like toupee (on top)
Play no games, no 2K (no 2K)
Crap game in the booth flame (crap)
Pull out the coupe like Bruce Wayne (skrrt skrrt)

Work Hard

[Intro]
Dun Deal on the Track

[Chorus: Quavo]
Dropped out of school I didn't graduate (oh no)
But I still got the M's on my plate (oh, oh yeah)
Mama ain't really have a good job (oh no mama)
But now she ain't never gotta have no job (no no)
Cause I work hard for mine yeah (work hard)
Work hard, work
Cause I work hard for mine
Work hard, work hard
Work hard (oh yeah)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
When I go hard anything goes (hard)
Walk in with the chains Quavo Django (chains)
I-85 on the Ban jee (skrrt skrrt)
Had to park it 4 by 4 Mercedes Jeep
Wide body check (wide), wide body check (yeah)
Answer all the calls (yeah), cause it might be the check (brr)
We will never fall (yeah), as long as on the head (yeah)
Called my best dog just to ship out all the meds
Ima handle all business (yeah), Ima handle all business (for real)
Ima take care my mama (mama), and if I ever have children (woo)
Lord knows lord willing (God), Can't go back to the system (nah)
If I ever get a feeling (uh), Ima hide all the millions (woo)
Park the benz and the bentley (woo)
Designer belt game Fendi (designer)
Put ya bitch in the blender (splash)
Now she think she work the milly (M&Ms)
Y'all niggas too silly (ha), These niggas too envy (jealous)
Take em back to beginning (back)
Gang gang been winning (woo, gang)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Dropped out of school I didn't graduate (you know I didn't graduate)
But I still got the M's on my plate (the M&M way)
Mama ain't really have a good job (let's have a field day)
But now she ain't never gotta have no job (No way, no way, no way)
Cause I work hard for mine yeah (work hard)
Work hard, work
Cause I work hard for mine
Work hard, work hard
Work hard

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
When I go hard I play hardcore (hard)
And I got that white ain't talking chalk board (white)
Count it
That's the sound of Benjamins my thumb sore
Pull up and get pressed (pressed), Laser on the Tec (Tec)
Diamonds dripping wet (wet), You just got finessed ('nessed)
When I say I'm fresh don't need no stylist to get dressed (don't)
Heard he asked for smoke don't need the game to get you pressed
Ima serve em with the tec (brr)
And it's the gang f*ck the rest (f*ck em)
I get the bag make it stretch (stretch)
And none of my niggas ain't going for that
My niggas up now but you say you next
Look and then see what's the catch
All my dogs but we don't do fetch (nah)
Unless I put some on ya head (Takeoff)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Dropped out of school I didn't graduate (you know I didn't graduate)
But I still got the M's on my plate (the M&M way)
Mama ain't really have a good job (let's have a field day)
But now she ain't never gotta have no job (No way, no way, no way)
Cause I work hard for mine yeah (work hard)
Work hard (work)
Cause I work hard for mine
Work hard, work hard
Work hard (Offset!)

[Verse 3: Offset]
Worked hard bought my mom a third car (work, work)
Left my heart in my grandma graveyard (grandma, hey)
I'm in the Blues Clues Bentley Avatar
Ain't no flaw, board on the jet eating Caviar (no flaw)
Nascar, driving it fast like a Nascar (skrrt skrrt)
This not a Jaguar, I [?] and bath salts (remix)
We see what your stash about (stash)
Dope in the cabin route (hey!)
Feel like I'm passing out (whew)
But they keep the cash en route (racks)
I got my kids to feed they think that I'm Hercules (Think that I'm Superman)
I don't got no time to sleep I gotta subscribe to be (I cannot sleep)
Open your eyes and see a hunnid mil lottery (woo, woo)
I put my hood on my back cause I know they depend on me (facts)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Dropped out of school I didn't graduate (you know I didn't graduate)
But I still got the M's on my plate (the M&M way)
Mama ain't really have a good job (let's have a field day)
But now she ain't never gotta have no job (No way, no way, no way)
Cause I work hard for mine yeah (work hard)
Work hard, work
Cause I work hard for mine
Work hard, work hard
Work hard

[Outro: Quavo]
Work hard, work hard
Work hard

Young Rich Niggas

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
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 k*****
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

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
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

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

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
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, 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

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
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 k*****
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

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
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

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

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

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

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