"Patrick Mahomes" lyrics

(Wonka secured the bag)
Yeah (Get the bag, King Wonka)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yes, sir)

Yeah, get it in, get it gone, rockin' these championship rings like I'm Patrick Mahomes, yeah (Championship)
Druggin' and thuggin' and kickin' with killers, they treat Moochie like Al Capone (Al Capone)
Uh, got 'em all speculatin', niggas be watchin', tryna see what I really been on, yeah (What?)
Yeah, handle the business and personally go with my niggas, don't talk over phones (Nah)
Yeah, put the hot shit in your dome (Grrt), still runnin' shit when I go back home (Eastside)
Got on my ice when I'm servin' the cone (On the cone)
I'm the big boss nigga, so you better watch your tone (Watch it)
Had me a name 'fore a nigga was known (Known)
Caught me a ball right in the end zone (End zone)
Get out of line and get hit with the chrome (Grrt, grrt)
I was stuck in the trap 'fore I saw me a microphone (Stuck in the trap)

Yeah, know the trap shit goin' on and on (On and on)
Niggas be bitin', yeah, they really my clones (Bitin'-ass nigga)
Stay on some fly shit, high as a drone (High)
Rich street nigga 'fore I made me a song (Real street nigga)
My nigga turned snake, so I cut off lil' homie (Cut his ass off)
Know I be puttin' on just like cologne (Uh-huh)
Super bad bitch and I gave her the bone (Ys, sir)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah), pull on on your block, it's a code red (Code red)
East Haiti baby, gon' shoot for the legs (East Haiti)
Grape, yeah, gang gotta free lil' Unccc out the feds (Free Unccc)
Niggas be bitches, they soft like Ted (They hoes)
I said, "Fuck, I might need me a sled" (Icy)
Made me a profit, then jumped in the bed (The bed)
I cut off the bitch, I want money instead (The munyun)
Pockets got thigh pads, stuffed with the bread (Racks)
Baby, I'm trappin' it out of East Haiti (East Haiti)
Tuesday, shit, chain, back to the basis
Wednesday, caught me a box with them babies
Thursday, got the block hotter than Satan (Fah)
Friday, and Saturday, pop out with them Haitians (Them Haitians)
Trappin' on Sunday, we still goin' crazy (Go crazy)
Brought out the Maybach for special occasions (The Maybach)
I was on dirt, but the rap had saved me (The rap had saved me)

Get it in, get it gone, rockin' these championship rings like I'm Patrick Mahomes, yeah (Woo)
Druggin' and thuggin' and kickin' with killers, they treat Moochie like Al Capone (Woo)
Uh, got 'em all speculatin', niggas be watchin', tryna see what I really been on, yeah (Been on)
Yeah, handle the business and personally go with my niggas, don't talk over phones (Nah)
Yeah, 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)
I'm the big boss nigga, so you better watch your tone (Yeah)
Had me a name 'fore a nigga was known (Known)
Caught me a ball right in the end zone (Goal)
Get out of line and get hit with the chrome (Grrt, fah, fah, fah)
I was stuck in the trap 'fore I saw me a microphone

Yeah, send my lil' niggas to hunt (To hunt), spend three hundred bands just less than a month (Three hundred)
I fuck with on your bitch, then I take her to brunch (To brunch)
Nothin' but killers 'round me, I don't fuck with no chumps (Uh-huh)
Young nigga be runnin' shit like Forrest Gump (I run it)
Maybach in the nosebleed, that's how I stunt (Smash)
Straight out the East, we put niggas in blunt (The East)
My shooter secure the spot back to the front (The front)
Big Moochie back and these lil' niggas done (They done)
My daddy just called me and said I'm the one (My daddy)
Uppin' this Drac' and I let the bitch hum (Grrt)
Been gone for some years but I still run the slumps (On God)
Go to the hood and get love from the bombs (Uh-huh)
We up on that bullshit, they know how we come (We come)
Nigga play games and get hit with this drum (Uh-huh)
You ain't havin' no money, better get some (Gigantic)

Get it in, get it gone, rockin' these championship rings like I'm Patrick Mahomes, yeah (Woo)
Druggin' and thuggin' and kickin' with killers, they treat Moochie like Al Capone (Woo)
Uh, got 'em all speculatin', niggas be watchin', tryna see what I really been on, yeah (Been on)
Yeah, handle the business and personally go with my niggas, don't talk over phones (Nah)
Yeah, 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)
I'm the big boss nigga, so you better watch your tone (Yeah)
Had me a name 'fore a nigga was known (Known)
Caught me a ball right in the end zone (Goal)
Get out of line and get hit with the chrome (Grrt, fah, fah, fah)
I was stuck in the trap 'fore I saw me a microphone (Wonka secured the bag)