Made somethin outta nothin
Big ol bands got your bitch bussin
Turned a dime into a dozen
I made somethin outta nothin (yeah)
Made somethin outta nothin (ooh)
Ain't leavin the club until it's daytime
I'm a dog bitch, I'm a canine
No iPhone, but she know it's FaceTime
So drunk, can't walk in no straight line
It's crazy huh?
How I took more shots than Kobe's 81
Money stuffed up in my pockets bigger than a fuckin baby bump (uh)
And it's all blue stripes, I'm the one even though I'm too nice
I'm cool as ice, but still hot as a stove top
Puttin on for my whole block
Hit your BM from the back, while yo kid was playing Roblox (huh?)
Hold up pour up more shots
(Bitch)
One fish, two fish
Your bitch sent me some nude pics
She choosing
Bitch did I stutter? I ain't Reuben
She poppin and she droppin
Yeah she giving me that work
Look how I'm rockin I ain't floppin
Now I got these niggas hurt
They on my jock and it ain't shockin
The way these hoes going bezerk
Now that I'm droppin I ain't stoppin
Till I'm six feet in the dirt (bounce bounce)
And I'm only 23
You bitch niggas can't humble me
Got an ounce up in these dungarees
5-0 better not touch on me
Or imma have to dip out (dip out)
Riding round with a stick out (stick out)
Talking shit it might slip out (slip out)
Sauced up bought the drip out (splash)
Uh, and God's the only one I do it for
Even when times was rough
He helped me live life on cruise control
(God)
Yeah, so I ain't never had a worry
Number one and I'm rookie of the year
Rap's Kyler Murray (uh)
And all that fake shit, it's nothing really to me
So when you see me on the streets nigga
Don't be acting like you knew me, cause I-
(Uh gahdamn)
Made something outta nothin (uh gahdamn)
Big ol bands got yo bitch bussin
Turned a dime into a dozen (what?)
Yeah
Made somethin outta nothin (ooh)
Made somethin outta nothin bitch
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