Hey Offset
'Ey Takeoff, what's up, unk?
You remember that shit we did way, way, way back in the day?
I remember that, motherfuckers said it wasn't gonna work
We was crazy young ****, huh?
I'd like to welcome you to Yung Rich Nation
I know you been patiently waiting
Yung Rich Nation, that's the album
Tryna turn the mansion to a castle
Diamond shine came from Africa
Shine, shine
Yung rich **** we from bachelors
Ooh, damn, bachelor
Turn the club to a massacre
Fuck it up, fuck the club up
If you a broke **** I'm sad at ya, (Pitiful)
Sad to say, fight what you do
First check bought a Audi Coupe
It was black and gray like the Raiders
First check bought a Challenger
It was 10 bands so I paid it
Remember the time, Offset he got me high
That was right by the neighbors house?
Remember the time we broke in the neighbor house
That was our first paper route
Remember the time they shot up my mama house
12 tried to make it my fault
Remember the time you **** laughed at me
Said that I wouldn't bond out
You say that you trappin', take you to the bando
And you a front see what you 'bout
Before we made the song, Hit 'Em wit it
We was knockin' **** out
Before we made the song, Birds
Pelicans fly to the south
**** talkin' stupid up in the crowd
Jumped in the crowd and punched 'em in the mouth
First time we in Miami, we had a gangsta shootout
Dope in my sock, and we beat the trap out
Don't come in my trap if you unannounced
Diamond shine came from Africa
Shine, shine
Yung rich **** we from bachelors
Ooh, damn, bachelor
Turn the club to a massacre
Fuck it up, fuck the club up
If you a broke **** I'm sad at ya, (Pitiful)
Sad to say, fight what you do
Remember the time I did my first breaking in
Me, myself, and I had nobody with me
'Cause I ain't want my uncles know I did it
Remember the time I got kicked out for having gas
Stashed in my locked
In the gym chopping it up with my partners
Next thing you know, got walked out by the coppers
First jug I hit at school
Lord, please forgive me, I know you remember that
Six peer plotted on my teacher
Had to hit for that fundraiser fetti pack
Got home and counted the check
I'm thinking to myself take off what you gon' do with that
Call the plug up, ask him where he at
I'm celebrating, smoking back to back
Remember that time Quavo came home
With a full grown marijuana plant
Stinking up the crib, trying to try it off in the oven
It was still wet
Mama came in, smelt the odor said
Damn boy, I can catch contact
I got that dope talkin' anthrax
Hit a fat one we hit for fifty racks
Diamond shine came from Africa
Shine, shine
Yung rich **** we from bachelors
Ooh, damn, bachelor
Turn the club to a massacre
Fuck it up, fuck the club up
If you a broke **** I'm sad at ya, (Pitiful)
Sad to say, fight what you do

Writer(s): Quavious Marshall, Kirshnick Ball & Kiari Cephus.