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How bout this beautiful trophy
Huh
Aye I got some wise words for that Cincinnati mayor
Know your role and shut yo mouth
Ya jabroni
You got to fight
For your right
To party
Whole team been a champ better check yo belt
Stay on ten so Pachec yo self
We stay winning
One on the back when I slide, McKinnon
Y'all been a phony
Put 'em on Broadway, give 'em a Toney
You fake, know that letting me go was a Giant mistake
And you late
Know where you at
They Schuster this that's why they holding me back
That's how they lack
Leaving 'em open
Just for a minute then I come through Bolton
I thought you knew me
Applying the pressure I treat it like Thuney
You really too puny
You got to go pray to the Skyy Moore than ever
If you think you rushing right through me, I'm
Chris Jones with it they don't block me never
Ima keep it Frank like Clark I'm better
Yeah I'm the goat
Don't try to step in Mahome with a joke
Then taking it back
Told me I'd fail then give me a Pat on the back
And wishing I'd go to react
Well you right
Cause when they go against me, that's a Travisty
I take New Heights
Who might
Talk on a screen but can't do without the blue light
Next season better pick the crew right, this
Is champion season
Knowin' the kingdom been here for a reason
Red that we bleeding
Super Bowl winner
Got the ring on when I eat my dinner
Know the jig been been up
It's champion season
Knowin' the kingdom been here for a reason
Red that we bleeding
Super Bowl winner
Got the ring on when I eat my dinner
Know the jig been been up