Mahomes Migos

[Intro]
(BGudini, spell that shit)

[Chorus: Quavo]
S-U-C-C-E-S-S, havin' success
B-L-E-S-S, yes, niggas 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)
Bitches on bitches, like to fuck they friends
They done lowered their standards and errybody cool with it
Young niggas 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
Fuck it, I'll switch it up and come back again (Woo)
Every time I'm up, man, I know I'm up ten (Ten)
Nigga 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
Nigga want smoke, but it's all in the camera