Pat Mahomes

This that fuck y'all I'm better than you Look I shoot high to show what heaven could do Y'all on ten but still a seven for you I smoke everybody here But y'all ain't cleaning up your act That's only resin to you Let that resonate Only boss that been a boss Without a single thought to delegate I celebrate For twenty minutes then I'm back on the grind How you never seen a win But still you laughing at mine I ain't a hater but I hate you haters (Nah for real I fucking hate yall) And I got way too much to do I guess I'll hate you later Ain't no need to be discrete Like I want y'all to win Cause I ain't lazy, y'all another man to beat Check the scoreboard (winning) Y'all gon' need Pat Mahomes and fighter drone To pass in my zones that I been garden like gnomes I seize yours and now my mouth finna foam It's five G's for my service Bet you bitches will roam So get the loans out I'm going dummy I knew it Only rapper beating me is using money to do it So fuck a playlist you paid for Yeah and everybody's tough Until they meet this mother Focker, no Gaylord They pay more But that don't mean that they a damn killer I'm making moves best believe they never Ben Stiller I been a difference maker They don't know the difference It's really nice to meet me 'till I meet ya with resistance I'm different Yet y'all different from me I could megaphone they ears They wouldn't listen to me Cause who am I, until I'm him What is light, until it's dim Feel like Ye, I compete without my dick inside of Kim I'm a gym And not like Carrey I ain't done, hell More like when I blow I need mad whistles and dumbbells Celebrations for a real cat Really thought you epic 'till you signed a deal Now epic want the deal back I peel back ya layers There's nothing deeper than this And I don't even got to say it Let the speakers admit I want you in they top five Cause that'll weaken the list I'm Nick Saban, boy you need to commit Or else it's RIP Yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Look This that fuck you pay me bitch Imma always rep my hood cause it made me bitch It ain't a single damn thing that could make me switch I don't know what life is But it can't be this No way Jose I just give 'em the ok Lil boy if you scared of the game then don't play Told ma, you raised up a hero Aunt May So if I ever kick it with bitches I can't stay On a mission Yo Thorb, how you living It's 2023 lil brodie we got to get it When I write I take down the mic, I'm Rob Givens On the spot if I get me a shot, I'm not Simmons Imma shoot Ha Best believe that Expect to give me every penny Bitch I need that Can kill a zone like Mahomes better ease back Vasi gang is what I bang Where them threes at Yeah Yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Battles