

Prompt / Lyrics
Intro – kids chant, eerie, then cut (clap… clap…) One… two… Mafia’s coming for you (beat slams in) ⸻ Verse 1 Yeah, Bills Mafia travel like baggage you can’t lose, Boarding passes say “away game,” But the noise says “who’s who?” We don’t tailgate — we migrate, State to state with the same hate, Fold tables like origami Every city’s a stage break You think home field’s a fortress? Cute myth. We turn Mile High into sea level Just off pure breath Altitude check? Nah — we built for the thin air, Cold lungs, warm hearts, Whole section full of nightmares ⸻ Pre-Chorus – chant rhythm Hear that echo in your stands? That ain’t Broncos — that’s fans Red and blue like warning lights Something bad just hit your plans ⸻ Chorus – CROWD, JUMP-ROPE ENERGY ONE! TWO! — MAFIA’S COMING FOR YOU! THREE! FOUR! — HEAR US KICK THE DOOR! FIVE! SIX! — TABLES GETTING FLIPPED! SEVEN! EIGHT! — TRAVEL STRONG, DOMINATE! NINE! TEN! — BILLS RUN IT AGAIN! 🦬 ⸻ Verse 2 – metaphor-heavy, faster We don’t boo — we pressure, Decibels bend your receivers, Every snap feels heavier When your lungs start betraying your features We’re the snowstorm in January, The forecast you ignored, By the time you feel the impact You’re already on the floor Broncos country think they loud ‘Til the Mafia arrive, Now it sound like doubt Echoing back off the sky We don’t chant — we surround, Every section gets claimed, Your stadium’s a globe And Buffalo stamped its name ⸻ Bridge – half-time drop This ain’t trash talk. This is tourism. ⸻ Verse 3 – diss energy, controlled aggression Tables fear us, Railings know us, Security tired of trying to corral us We don’t need cheerleaders We generate force, Like momentum with alcohol And a deeply held grudge You hear “Let’s Go Buffalo” In a place it shouldn’t be? That’s what happens When belief buys plane tickets in bulk ⸻ Final Chorus – BIGGER ONE! TWO! — MAFIA’S COMING FOR YOU! THREE! FOUR! — SHAKE THE DAMN FLOOR! FIVE! SIX! — NEVER LOSE THE GRIP! SEVEN! EIGHT! — BILLS FANS DOMINATE! NINE! TEN! — MILE HIGH? NEVER THEN! 🦬 Outro – spoken, cold Doesn’t matter the city. Doesn’t matter the height. Bills Mafia travel Like a warning sign with legs. You heard the count. You knew what it meant. Mafia’s coming. 🦬
Tags
aggressive rap lyrical hip hop Eminem-inspired flow dark stadium anthem fan chant intro double-time verses menacing
2:34
No
1/13/2026