2H Music's video: Migos - Mahomes Lyrics

Subscribe and press (🔔) to join the Notification Squad and stay updated with new uploads Stream//Download Migos new album "Culture III" here: https://QualityControl.lnk.to/CultureIII Follow Migos: https://instagram.com/migos https://facebook.com/THEMigosAtl https://twitter.com/migos 📷 Wallpaper: https://unsplash.com ©️If any producer or label has an issue with this song or picture, please get in contact with us and we will delete it immediately. Lyrics: [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 [Chorus: Quavo & Offset] 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 (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' niggas with our bare hands, show what we 'bout (Yessir) Niggas 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' nigga, lil' basic lil' nigga (Basic) We was in the basement hidin' paper, they ain't listen (Hey) My wrist blowin' kisses, we done fucked all your bitches (Come here) Necklace, look like I just got out a blizzard (Ice) Bad bitch, bought a lil' Chanel, cost a nickel (Baddie) Told the bitch to ride this shit, 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 nigga, 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, 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 Franchise tag, everybody want a loan (Takeoff) Tags Migos, Mahomes, Migos Mahomes, Mahomes Migos, Mahomes Lyrics, Lyrics Mahomes, Migos Mahomes Lyrics, Mahomes Migos Lyrics, Migos Lyrics Mahomes, Mahomes Lyrics Migos, Lyrics Migos Mahomes, Lyrics Mahomes Migos,