Patrick Mahomes

(Wonka secured the bag)
Yeah (keep the bag, King Wonka), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whoo! (Yes, sir)

Get it and get it, gone rockin' these Championship rings like I'm Patrick Mahomes, yeah
Druggin' and thuggin' and kickin' with killer, they treat Moochie like Al Capone (Al Capone)
Got them all speculatin', niggas be watchin' tryna see what I really been on, yeah (what!)
Handle the business and personally go with my niggas, don't talk over phone (yeah)
Put the hot shit in your dome, still runnin' shit when I go back home (eastside)
Got on my ice when I'm servin' the cone (on the cone)
On the paintball, nigga, so you better watch your tone
Hand me a knife for a nigga with none, caught me a bone right in the end zone (end zone)
Get out of line and get hit with the chrome
I was stuck in the trap 'fore I saw me a microphone (stuck in the trap)

Yeah, know the trap shit going on and on
Nigga be bitin', they really my clone
Stay on some fly shit, high as a chrome (high)
Rich street nigga, 'fore I made me a song (rich nigga)
My nigga touch me so I cut off my home (cut his ass off)
Know I be putting on G like cologne (uh-huh)
Super bad bitch and I gave her the phone (yes, sir)

Yeah, yeah
Pull up on your block is a cold red
Pretending babies don't shoot for the lead
Hey, y'all get free, look, I got the feds
Nigga be bitch and they soft like tears
I said fuck, I might need me a slit (icy)
Made me a profit, then jumped in the bed
Cut off the bitch, I want money instead
The party got that, pay stuff with the bread (racks)

Right down, trapping it out in these '80s
Tuesday, shit, trying back to the basis
Wednesday, call me your boss with them babies
Thursday, got the block hotter than Satan
Friday, and Saturday, pop out with them Haitians
Trapping on Sunday, we still going crazy
Got out the Maybach for special occasions
I was on dirt, but the rappin' had saved me (the rap had saved me)

Get it and get it, gone rockin' these Championship rings like I'm Patrick Mahomes, yeah
Druggin' and thuggin' and kickin' with killer, they treat Moochie like Al Capone, uh (whoo)
Got them all speculatin', niggas be watchin' tryna see what I really been on (been on)
Handle the business and personally go with my niggas, don't talk over phone (yo)
Put the hot shit in your dome (hot), still runnin' shit when I go back home (back home)
Got on my ice when I'm servin' the cone (on the cone)
On the paintball, nigga, so you better watch your tone
Hand me a knife for a nigga with none, caught me a bone right in the end zone
Get out of line and get hit with the chrome
I was stuck in the trap 'fore I saw me a microphone (yeah)

Similar nigga to hunt, spend 300 bands just less in a month
I fuck with your bitch then I take her to brunch
Number three is around me, I don't fuck with no chump (uh-huh)
Y'all niggas be runnin' shit like Forrest Gump
Make back in the no-bleed, that's how I stunt
Straight out the east, we put niggas in blunt
My shooter secure the spot back to the front
Fick with shit back and he little nigga done
My daddy just called me and said I'm the one (my daddy)

Up in the dragon, I let the bitch home
Big off for some real, but I still run it small (on God)
Go to the hood and get love from the bone (uh-huh)
We up on that bullshit, they know how we come (we come)
Niggas play games and get hit with the drums (uh-huh)
I ain't havin' no money, better get some (Gigantic)

Get it and get it, gone rockin' these Championship rings like I'm Patrick Mahomes, yeah
Druggin' and thuggin' and kickin' with killer, they treat Moochie like Al Capone, uh
Got them all speculatin', niggas be watchin' tryna see what I really been on (been on)
Handle the business and personally go with my niggas, don't talk over phone (yo)
Put the hot shit in your dome (hot), still runnin' shit when I go back home (back home)
Got on my ice when I'm servin' the cone (on the cone)
On the paintball, nigga, so you better watch your tone
Hand me a knife for a nigga with none, caught me a bone right in the end zone
Get out of line and get hit with the chrome
I was stuck in the trap 'fore I saw me a microphone (Wonka secured the bag)