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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kuttem Reese
Vocals
NoCap
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derrick Milano
Songwriter
Anthony Williams
Songwriter
Charles Richard Roberts III
Songwriter
Kobe Crawford
Songwriter
Ethan Hayes
Songwriter
Brian Mitchell
Songwriter
Alexander Walter Bak
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Derrick Milano
Producer
Chavéz
Producer
Zuus
Producer
Haze
Producer
Kyle Denmead
Mixing Engineer
Bak
Producer
Lyrics
[Chorus]
I lost my youngin', I swear that shit 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
Quarter million Rolex look like water innit
Not supposed to have it on me, but I still be rolling with it
I cannot get caught without it, shootings happen every minute
**** mad 'bout bitches, I been lit since I was in elementary
[Verse 1]
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 dawgs with me
Flashes on the stage, it's not the police, got my dawgs trippin'
Shout out to them **** that was dissin', tell them catch up with me
And I changed my life, I pray to god, and I paid for killing
Six figures on lawyers, free lil' Looney, jury found him guilty
Took my grandma's baby, seen her cry, when you free I'm buying a Bentley
[Chorus]
I lost my youngin', I swear that shit 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
Quarter million Rolex look like water innit
Not supposed to have it on me, but I still be rolling with it
I cannot get caught without it, shootings happen every minute
**** mad 'bout bitches, I been lit since I was in elementary
[Verse 2]
They didn't want to see me make it, them **** 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 at 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
30 on me, I'm city rolling
I'm hurt, you might never notice
**** mad 'bout bitches, I don't get it, I just get some 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 they funeral, I know he would've came to mine
Me no talk to police, that's no cap, he's known for staying quiet
Million dollar smile, I'm still dying on the inside
My life ridiculous, fuck a sentence, gotta ride with it
I know **** had it on 'em and they died with it
Rock him like a baby 'cause there's certain shit we don't consider
Broad day, on weekends, we gon' cut they block up with these scissors
[Chorus]
I lost my youngin', I swear that shit 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
Quarter million Rolex look like water innit
Not supposed to have it on me, but I still be rolling with it
I cannot get caught without it, shootings happen every minute
**** mad 'bout bitches, I been lit since I was in elementary
[Outro]
I run with some vultures and some slimes like they ain't fittin' the part
**** mad 'bout bitches, I've 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
Written by: Alex Bak, Anthony Williams, Brian Mitchell, Charles Richard Roberts III, Derrick Milano, Ethan Hayes, Kobe Crawford