RNS by ATL Jacob Quavo (2024)

Whoa
Huncho
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

I took a lil' bitty piece of the pill and started trippin' for real (woo)
Sittin' in the back of the 'Bach countin' M's, I'm on the block like I'm a rim (skrr)
Drippin' in fabric, it's Gallery trim, we don't do cameras, no baby, no film
Back to back Challengers demons, that's dim, rollin' a blunt while she grippin' the wheel (go)

And she got body on body, I'm up in her ribs (facts)
Yeah, she bad, she jumped out and kill (ayy)
Brought the sh*t back to the hood with a deal (huh)
Bare feet when I run through the field (phew)
Five hunnid K straight can what it give (cash)
f*ck some, she get a bag for the year (bag)
Thirty-two bricks like Shaquille O'Neal (thirty-two)
Iced out, wrist chandelier (ice, ice)

Huncho crazy (ooh), flex up, baby (ooh)
That's my bitch (ooh) and that's my baby (go)
Rich nigg* sh*t (rich) make you famous
Rich nigg* sh*t (rich), gotta stay dangerous (huh)
Let's go crazy (ooh), flex up, baby (ooh)
That's my bitch (ooh) and that's my baby (go)
Rich nigg* sh*t (rich) make you famous
Rich nigg* sh*t (rich), gotta stay dangerous

Ayy, I'm on rich nigg* sh*t (rich)
I spent two thousand on rich nigg* fits (fits)
I keep her comin' on rich nigg* dick, put her friends in a group
That's a rich nigg* clique, ayy (okay, okay, ayy)
Bring 'em all, I'm a groupie, baby girl (damn)
I'll take y'all out that hooptie, baby girl (okay)
Ain't no more sayin', "Scoop me", baby girl (okay)
'Cause I'm pickin' and I'm choosin' (hey), and I'm ballin' but ain't hoopin' (hey)
I'm Gucci (damn) or Louis (you), you Coogi (Lou'), that's two fits (two)
I'm too lit (woo), her friends (woo) bad buss down two wrists (two wrists)
That's like me buyin' two bricks (two bricks)
She don't trip, that's my cool bitch (cool bitch)
All white Benz for her cool whip (cool whip, okay)
Her best friend asks for new lips (new lips)
I BBL her new grip (new grip)
Two posts, new pics on new trips (new trips)
Cabo, it's like a school trip, what I do?
I took all of her friends on two ships (yeah)
On the ocean, just to view it, that conclude this
We litty all summer, you knew this, 'Cho chewed it (hey)

Huncho crazy (ooh), flex up, baby (ooh)
That's my bitch (ooh) and that's my baby (go)
Rich nigg* sh*t (rich) make you famous
Rich nigg* sh*t (rich), gotta stay dangerous (huh)
Let's go crazy (ooh), flex up, baby (ooh)
That's my bitch (ooh) and that's my baby (go)
Rich nigg* sh*t (rich) make you famous
Rich nigg* sh*t (rich), gotta stay dangerous (huh)
Huncho crazy (ooh), flex up, baby (ooh)
That's my bitch (ooh) and that's my baby (go)
Rich nigg* sh*t (rich) make you famous
Rich nigg* sh*t (rich), gotta stay dangerous (huh)
Let's go crazy (ooh), flex up, baby (ooh)
That's my bitch (ooh) and that's my baby (go)

Rich nigg* sh*t (rich) make you famous
Rich nigg* sh*t (rich), gotta stay dangerous (huh)

In the song "RNS" by ATL Jacob and Quavo, the lyrics delve into the lifestyle and mindset of someone who has achieved great success and prosperity. The opening lines describe a scene where the singer is under the influence of a pill and experiencing intense hallucinations. They find themselves surrounded by wealth, counting millions in the back of a luxurious car, symbolizing their material success. The mention of cars, fabric, and demons alludes to a lavish and extravagant lifestyle that the singer is living.

The lyrics then shift to talk about the singer's relationship with a woman. They describe her physical beauty and their intimate connection, highlighting how she is a powerful figure in their life. The mention of bringing wealth back to the hood and the reference to running barefoot through a field suggest a sense of loyalty to their roots despite their newfound wealth. The line "iced out, wrist chandelier" paints a picture of opulence and excess, with the singer adorned in expensive jewelry.

As the song progresses, the focus turns to the singer's self-assured confidence and their ability to attract and indulge in the company of multiple women. The lyrics emphasize the singer's spending habits on luxury clothing and experiences, showcasing a carefree attitude towards money. The mention of taking friends out and providing for them highlights a generosity and a desire to share their success with those close to them.

The chorus repeats the themes of living a lavish lifestyle, making a name for oneself through wealth, and the need to remain vigilant and "dangerous" in the face of success. The repetition of the phrase "rich nigg* sh*t" underscores the singer's pride in their achievements and their determination to maintain their status. The overall tone of the song is one of celebration and exuberance, with a focus on enjoying the fruits of labor while staying true to oneself and those who matter most.