I went from 0 to 100 out of nowhere, bust down
They hit a couple bumps, and the line gave a timeout
Many thought it was my end, but not now
When they thought I was done, touchdown
I went from 0 to 100 out of nowhere, bust down
They hit a couple bumps, and the line gave a timeout
Many thought it was my end, but not now
When they thought I was done, touchdown
Touchdown, I’m feeling like Patrick Mahomes
Swagger like Acuña, coming home
In the club, they know to pass me the ball
Those who doubted me fell asleep (Prr)
They target you and then go for your whole crew
I passed right by, and they didn’t even see
It took a while for commentators to notice me
No need to flex, my neck’s on ice thanks to the jeweler
Got a couple bust-down watches, and a couple Rangers
My pockets are out of shape, I’m the ladies’ trainer
Marijuana in the container, payments keep coming
There’s cash for ammo, guns, and the clips too
If a plan falls through, I can cover the loss
When zero hour hits, they always end up looking bad
I control the game like a quarterback
Lies cringe every time the truth comes out
I’m in the top ten once again (Young Kingz, baby)
I went from 0 to 100 out of nowhere, bust down
They hit a couple bumps, and the line gave a timeout
Many thought it was my end, but not now
When they thought I’d lose, touchdown (Haha)
I went from 0 to 100 out of nowhere, bust down
They hit a couple bumps, and the line gave a timeout
Many thought it was my end, but not now
When they thought I was done, touchdown
I was down, lost in the game
Look at me now, we’re spending again
I shine like I hit the field and crowned with the GGs
A ton of powder like fentanyl, I’m killing MCs
Got your girl on me, she’s all over this
I’m the messiah of trap, I’m the Jesus in this
From China to Santiago, they just say “the top”
Rocking a 28 flow, hey, watch the madman go
If I tackle you, then it’s lights out
Stay still, knock out
You talk trash like Jake Paul; I don’t brag, I’m Pacquiao
I used to be out, broke, out of the game
Now it’s all lit, we’re on fire and aflame
Whatever you wished for me, may it multiply on you
We’ve won the game, while you’re hating from the bleachers (Hey)
I went from 0 to 100 out of nowhere, bust down
They hit a couple bumps, and the line gave a timeout
Many thought it was my end, but not now
When they thought I was done, touchdown
I went from 0 to 100 out of nowhere, bust down
They hit a couple bumps, and the line gave a timeout
Many thought it was my end, but not now
When they thought I’d lose, touchdown
Yeah
Myke Towers, baby
Every time I make a touchdown, I hit a salsa move like Victor Cruz
Ah?
Young Messi
Yeah
Young Kingz, nigga