[Intro]
Suit up for Sunday night
Yeah
We ready for the show (hey!)
Whole city in the headlights
Let’s go Buffalo
[Verse 1]
Walk in
Four stripe captain
Ice in the huddle
Pocket start shakin'
He just slide through the trouble
Eyes downfield
See the route
That subtle
Then boom
Thirty yards
Crowd jump
Pure rubble
Cold rain
He thrive in the wind
That weather
QB keeper
Break a tackle
Pullin' defenders
Hurdle over doubt
Yeah
He land on records
Every yard line feel like home field pressure
[Chorus]
Cannon arm on Sunday night
He throwin’ TDs all day
All day
Bills Mafia ride for life
They hittin' tables in the lot
Okay (hey!)
From the snap
He on that go
Another six up on the board
Let 'em know
MVP talk when he take that pose
Let’s go Buffalo
Let’s go Buffalo (woah)
[Verse 2]
Number seventeen with the calm
That balance
Soft-spoken
But the stats? Straight savage
Rushing in the red
He rewrite that page
Linebackers guess wrong
Feel that rage
Tuck it
Cut left
Blue smoke in his trail
End zone dance
Hear the crowd exhale
Humble in the mic
“It’s the team
Not me”
But the highlight reel spell G-O-A-T
[Bridge]
From the draft day doubt to the banner talk
He just stack more wins
Make the chatter stop
Snow game
Mud game
Prime time glow
Whole world watch when they stamp that logo (hey!)
[Chorus]
Cannon arm on Sunday night
He throwin’ TDs all day
All day
Bills Mafia ride for life
They hittin' tables in the lot
Okay
From the snap
He on that go
Another six up on the board
Let 'em know
MVP talk when he take that pose
Let’s go Buffalo
Let’s go Buffalo