Nothing by TheCrewDown Lyrics
[Intro: Kyrios]
Damn
(sighs)
Look at all the shit they talked about me
You feel me?
Look where I'm at
Listen
[Chorus: Kyrios]
I'm getting money like its nothing
Count up, all the hundreds
Keep trying me like I'm bluffing
Take your bitch, raise her like a muffin
I'm getting money like its nothing
Count up, all the hundreds
Keep trying me like I'm bluffing
Take your bitch, raise her like a muffin
[Verse 1: Kyrios]
Listen
You can't catch this drip with a bucket
In the wagon, counting up the duckets
I'm not even shooting, So why you ducking?
Tranquillo, before I start buggin'
No cocaina and no clubbin'
I started at the bottom
Yeah, we had nothing
Now, these precious gems on my wrist flooded
Take KK to Paris and let her blow a hundred
(listen)
Kyrios, look at what you done did
They turned their backs on you
And you still made it big
After all the shit they did to you
You still made it through
(Ouuu)
They can do it all to you
(uhhh)
Ain't shit finna stop you
These niggas playing catch up
They can never touch you
No matter what you do
Do what you do
You fresh as hell
With the stealth boss moves
[Chorus: Kyrios]
I'm getting money like its nothing
Count up, all the hundreds
Keep trying me like I'm bluffing
Take your bitch, raise her like a muffin
I'm getting money like its nothing
Count up, all the hundreds
Keep trying me like I'm bluffing
Take your bitch, raise her like a muffin
[Verse 2: Kyrios]
'Cause you ain't move an inch
Now I'm racking up hella flight milages
If you wasn't a bitch
You'd be here right now
But I guess only one person gets the crown
And I guess only one person runs the town
But guess what? (What?)
Kyrios bout to shut it down
Hand me my crown
'Cause I've ran this town
Got my name from killing clowns
Turned my frown right-side up
From counting up these bucks
In my dusty Rick Owen chucks
Mi madre quiere un Bentley truck
She don't got a license and I don't give a fuck
Run it up, run it up
Count it up, count it up
Young and tasteful, don't talk down to us
Just remember, you was the same niggas who doubted us
In God I trust
In you?
A bullet, I might bust
In some Tuscan leather Tom Ford gloves
You hoping and wishing
You can do what I does, 'cause...
[Chorus: Kyrios]
I'm getting money like its nothing
Count up, all the hundreds
Keep trying me like I'm bluffing
Take your bitch, raise her like a muffin
I'm getting money like its nothing
Count up, all the hundreds
Keep trying me like I'm bluffing
Take your bitch, raise her like a muffin
[Outro: Kyrios]
(laughs)
Yeah
Keep trying me like I'm bluffing
Take your bitch, raise her like a muffin
Yo, me and Zaya's got the new fucking sound
It's motherfucking live coming straight from your town
You already know, we the illest niggas around
Kyrios, bitch
Damn
(sighs)
Look at all the shit they talked about me
You feel me?
Look where I'm at
Listen
[Chorus: Kyrios]
I'm getting money like its nothing
Count up, all the hundreds
Keep trying me like I'm bluffing
Take your bitch, raise her like a muffin
I'm getting money like its nothing
Count up, all the hundreds
Keep trying me like I'm bluffing
Take your bitch, raise her like a muffin
[Verse 1: Kyrios]
Listen
You can't catch this drip with a bucket
In the wagon, counting up the duckets
I'm not even shooting, So why you ducking?
Tranquillo, before I start buggin'
No cocaina and no clubbin'
I started at the bottom
Yeah, we had nothing
Now, these precious gems on my wrist flooded
Take KK to Paris and let her blow a hundred
(listen)
Kyrios, look at what you done did
They turned their backs on you
And you still made it big
After all the shit they did to you
You still made it through
(Ouuu)
They can do it all to you
(uhhh)
Ain't shit finna stop you
These niggas playing catch up
They can never touch you
No matter what you do
Do what you do
You fresh as hell
With the stealth boss moves
[Chorus: Kyrios]
I'm getting money like its nothing
Count up, all the hundreds
Keep trying me like I'm bluffing
Take your bitch, raise her like a muffin
I'm getting money like its nothing
Count up, all the hundreds
Keep trying me like I'm bluffing
Take your bitch, raise her like a muffin
[Verse 2: Kyrios]
'Cause you ain't move an inch
Now I'm racking up hella flight milages
If you wasn't a bitch
You'd be here right now
But I guess only one person gets the crown
And I guess only one person runs the town
But guess what? (What?)
Kyrios bout to shut it down
Hand me my crown
'Cause I've ran this town
Got my name from killing clowns
Turned my frown right-side up
From counting up these bucks
In my dusty Rick Owen chucks
Mi madre quiere un Bentley truck
She don't got a license and I don't give a fuck
Run it up, run it up
Count it up, count it up
Young and tasteful, don't talk down to us
Just remember, you was the same niggas who doubted us
In God I trust
In you?
A bullet, I might bust
In some Tuscan leather Tom Ford gloves
You hoping and wishing
You can do what I does, 'cause...
[Chorus: Kyrios]
I'm getting money like its nothing
Count up, all the hundreds
Keep trying me like I'm bluffing
Take your bitch, raise her like a muffin
I'm getting money like its nothing
Count up, all the hundreds
Keep trying me like I'm bluffing
Take your bitch, raise her like a muffin
[Outro: Kyrios]
(laughs)
Yeah
Keep trying me like I'm bluffing
Take your bitch, raise her like a muffin
Yo, me and Zaya's got the new fucking sound
It's motherfucking live coming straight from your town
You already know, we the illest niggas around
Kyrios, bitch