Post Game Snack Run
rap, Bouncy rap-pop crossover with male vocals; tight, swung drums and glossy synth bass, playful keys poking through the verses. Hook explodes with gang shouts and stacked harmonies, lots of vocal ad-libs and stop-start drops. Energetic, upbeat mix that feels like a victory lap drive-thru run after the game., male vocals, pop
Post Game Snack Run
rap, Bouncy rap-pop crossover with male vocals; tight, swung drums and glossy synth bass, playful keys poking through the verses. Hook explodes with gang shouts and stacked harmonies, lots of vocal ad-libs and stop-start drops. Energetic, upbeat mix that feels like a victory lap drive-thru run after the game., male vocals, pop
Lyrics
Intro
Yeah
Windows down
Jersey still on
We hungry, huh?
Verse 1
Scoreboard shining on the dash
Grass stains on my socks, still gassed
Sweat still drying on my neck
Team in the back, talking ’bout “What’s next?”
Pull to the arches, gold in the sky
Coach in the group chat, “Good game, guys”
Bag in my hand like I won that ring
Salt on my fingers, that championship sting (yeah)
Chorus
Post game snack at McDonald’s, we up like yeah
Drive‑thru lit, whole squad in the back like yeah (like yeah)
Grease on the table, laughter in the air
We don’t wanna go home, we just wanna stay here
Post game snack at McDonald’s, we up like yeah
Replaying every play over fries we share (let’s go)
Ketchup on my jersey, I don’t even care
’Cause we already won, and the crew all here (yeah, yeah)
Verse 2
Helmet on the seat, still shaking from the hit
MVP talking big, but he barely made the kick (haha)
Somebody drop sauce on their brand‑new shoes
Everybody roast him, that’s old news
Receipt long, like the season we played
Tiny trophy sitting on the tray
Snap that pic, fries up in the frame
Caption say, “Win or lose, we eat the same” (hey!)
Chorus
Post game snack at McDonald’s, we up like yeah
Drive‑thru lit, whole squad in the back like yeah (like yeah)
Grease on the table, laughter in the air
We don’t wanna go home, we just wanna stay here
Post game snack at McDonald’s, we up like yeah
Replaying every play over fries we share (uh‑huh)
Ketchup on my jersey, I don’t even care
’Cause we already won, and the crew all here (yeah, yeah)