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phone lights - kuttem reese lyrics

[intro]
(ayy, chavez, go crazy)

[verse 1: kuttem reese]
wonder how it feel to see me go from school to television
devil want my life for some fame, but i won’t let him get it
promise not to change, stay the same, got my dogs with me
flashes on the stage, it’s not the police, got my dog trippin’
shoutout to them n*ggas that was dissin’, tell ’em catch up with me
and i changed my life, i pray to god and i pay for k!llin’
six figures on lawyers, free lil’ looney, jury found him guilty
took my grandma baby, seen her cry, when you free i’m buying a bentley

[chorus: kuttem reese]
i lost my youngin’, i swear that sh*t made my soul cry
when i’m on stage, i be nervous, it be the phone lights
used to be flashing from guns, but it be the phones now (but it be the phones now, ooh*ooh*ooh)
quarter million rolex look like water in it
not supposed to have it on me, but i still be rollin’ with it
i cannot get caught without it, shootings happen every minute
n*ggas mad ’bout b*tches, i been lit since i was in elementary (ooh*ooh*ooh)
[verse 2: nocap]
they ain’t wanna see me make it, them n*ggas was goaltending
pull up in that ghost alone, i don’t have a soul with me ’cause everybody changed before i had a chance to get here
forgiato tires, remember shopping all the goodwill
remember it was dark and i ain’t think no one would find me
now i walk on stage and all the flashing lights are blinding
rich and still hurt, i’m shedding tears in this designer
focused on this paper ’cause they’re folding up like binders
thirty on me, i’m city rolling
i’m hurt you might never notice
n*ggas mad ’bout b*tches, i don’t get it, i just guess i’m different
you prolly see y’all walking down the aisle i let the gang hit her
one life of a rapper, the other one a life of crime
i missed fay’s funeral, i know he would’ve came to mine
me no talk to police, that’s nocap, he known for staying quiet
million dollar smile, i’m still dyin’ on the inside
my life ridiculous, f*ck a sentence, gotta ride with it
i know n*ggas had it on ’em and they died with him
rock him like a baby ’cause there’s certain sh*t we don’t consider
broad day on weekends, we gon’ cut they block up with these scissors

[chorus: kuttem reese & kuttem reese & nocap]
i lost my youngin’, i swear that sh*t made my soul cry
when i’m on stage, i be nervous, it be the phone lights
used to be flashing from guns, but it be the phones now (but it be the phones now, ooh*ooh*ooh)
quarter million rolex look like water in it
not supposed to have it on me, but i still be rollin’ with it
i cannot get caught without it, shootings happen every minute
n*ggas mad ’bout b*tches, i been lit since i was in elementary (ooh*ooh*ooh)
[outro: nocap]
i run with some vultures and some slimes
n*ggas mad ’bout b*tches, i been here since i was in kindergarten
i can’t get mad, i feel y’all, didn’t think that i would get this far

- kuttem reese lyrics

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