Migos - Mahomes lyrics

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Migos - Mahomes lyrics

[Intro] BGudini, spell that sh*t [Chorus: Quavo] S-U-C-C-E-S-S, havin' success B-L-E-S-S, yes, ni**as is blessed Ten toes down, that's a bag in Atlanta (Ten toes) It ain't no pressure, but you still keep a hammer (No, no) b*tches on b*tches, like to fu*k they friends They done lowered their standards and errybody cool with it Young ni**as sending them shots, just bought a new chopper He'll show you he a fool with it Which one ya on? Body for body, we havin' bags full of bones (Bones) Came back rich, woulda thought it was a clone All these za' bags, woulda thought it home grown Huncho the chief, had to send it to Mahomes Franchisе tag, everybody want a loan (Mahomes) [Verse 1: Quavo] Wе kicked the door down and we made some money And we left it open for y'all to come in Gave 'em the blueprint to shake the whole world And even done showed 'em the robotic Benz Mama, she told me to watch for the enemies Even the ones you call your friends Charge it to the game, or call it a penalty fu*k it, I'll switch it up and come back again (Woo) Every time I'm up, man, I know I'm up ten (Ten) ni**a can get close, I'll stretch it out again (Stretch) Came from the trap, never trapped in a pin (No) But I send big care packs to the pen' (Pen') Gang for the win, gang for the win (Win) Take' and Offset, they'll stain sum'n, twin (Twin) Creepin' at night, we were walkin' with revenge ('Venge) Jason with a knife, we were walkin' with grin (Grin) Who was Montana? Tony Montana wouldn't live one night if he stayed in Atlanta You tryna go viral, leave ya name on a banner ni**a want smoke, but it's all in the camera [Chorus: Quavo & Offset] S-U-C-C-E-S-S, havin' success B-L-E-S-S, yes, ni**as is blessed Ten toes down, that's a bag in Atlanta (Ten toes) It ain't no pressure, but you still keep a hammer (No, no) b*tches on b*tches, like to fu*k they friends They done lowered their standards and errybody cool with it Young ni**as sending them shots, just bought a new chopper He'll show you he a fool with it Which one ya on? Body for body, we havin' bags full of bones (Bones) Came back rich, woulda thought it was a clone All these za' bags, woulda thought it home grown Huncho the chief, had to send it to Mahomes (Hey) Franchise tag, everybody want a loan (Offset) [Verse 2: Offset] Gang, we The Beatles (Gang), in ya' vein like a needle (Vein) Fast like a cheetah when I hit the gas, I'ma leave 'em (Skrrt) Buckle down with the band' like we playin' on a seesaw (Woo) Can't forget my man, I put them bands on a Kia (Racks) We was beatin' ni**as with our bare hands, show what we 'bout (Yessir) ni**as sellin' grubs, I had to hustle outta FILAs (Hustle) Knew I wanted money, I was five, I was knee-high (Five) I'ma have to keep her, I ain’t going out like B-I (Fire) Major lil' ni**a, lil' basic lil' ni**a (Basic) We was in the basement hidin' paper, they ain't listen (Hey) My wrist blowin' kisses, we done fu*ked all your b*tches (Come here) Necklace, look like I just got out a blizzard (Ice) Bad b*tch, bought a lil' Chanel, cost a nickel (Baddie) Told the b*tch to ride this sh*t, bicycle (Ride) Supersize Lambo, wide body, whip it (Wide) I put a lil' switch up on the Glock, I'm tryna zip 'em (Frr) We put on the move and put the thottie on to kill 'em (Thottie) Went and bought the buildin', it's some million dollar dealings (Yeah) I ain't worried 'bout a pussy ni**a, drop my ceilin' (No) Hibernate the millions, Nawfside legends (Nawf) [Chorus: Quavo & Takeoff] S-U-C-C-E-S-S, havin' success B-L-E-S-S, yes, ni**as is blessed Ten toes down, that's a bag in Atlanta (Ten toes) It ain't no pressure, but you still keep a hammer (No, no) b*tches on b*tches, like to fu*k they friends They done lowered their standards and errybody cool with it Young ni**as sending them shots, just bought a new chopper He'll show you he a fool with it Which one ya on? Body for body, we havin' bags full of bones (Bones) Came back rich, woulda thought it was a clone All these za' bags, woulda thought it home grown Huncho the chief, had to send it to Mahomes Franchise tag, everybody want a loan (Takeoff) [Verse 3: Takeoff] Franchise player, had to send it to Mahomes Never send it through your phone, had to get it on my own (Get it) I know right from wrong, but I'm playin' all along Never show 'em your emotions and tell 'em what you be on It'll fu*k your mind up when your bag get blown (Bag) Depend on who the person, gotta be mentally strong (Strong) You just gotta run it up and never ever fold (No) Pickin' up a load, never askin' for a loan (Never) B-L-E-S-S, ni**as is blessed (Blessed) Flickin' through a check while I'm sittin' on a jet (Jet) ni**as flex for the net, it's some ni**as I ain't met (Never) I can up a milli' if I ever get depressed (Milli') I bought the semi and you know I can suppress (Brrt) And every time I see the bag, I see another one Shoutout to Khaled 'cause they know that we the best I know some ni**as that be hatin' on success (Hatin') I know my ni**as, they be prayin' for the best (Pray) ni**as throwin' salt cause they got less (Throwin') Ain't get no straightenin' when a ni**a got pressed (Pressed) [Chorus: Quavo] S-U-C-C-E-S-S, havin' success B-L-E-S-S, yes, ni**as is blessed Ten toes down, that's a bag in Atlanta (Ten toes) It ain't no pressure, but you still keep a hammer (No, no) b*tches on b*tches, like to fu*k they friends They done lowered their standards and errybody cool with it Young ni**as sending them shots, just bought a new chopper He'll show you he a fool with it Which one ya on? Body for body, we havin' bags full of bones (Bones) Came back rich, woulda thought it was a clone All these za' bags, woulda thought it home grown Huncho the chief, had to send it to Mahomes Franchise tag, everybody want a loan (Mahomes) [Outro: Quavo] If you really want it, you ain't get it on your own You ain't got time to be callin' ni**a phone Still gotta get it in the field, you ain't did nothin' wrong Say you really want it, you'll get it on your own Still, yeah, if he ain't really got it I'll give it to Mahomes