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Reasonable Doubt Video (MV)




Performed By: King Cutler
Language: English
Length: 1:50
Written by: Dyshere Cutler




King Cutler - Reasonable Doubt Lyrics




Yeah, that's how y'all feeling tonight
Damn, I love this shit
So look, let me tell y'all something real quick, right
Yeah, uh

I be doubting this rap shit sometimes
I'ma tell y'all why tonight, though
Run that shit back Afro
Uh, uh, uh

And I got reason to doubt rap, here is my reason to doubt
In this life, they hate to see you win, the reason is out
Destroy communities, they gentrified and kickin' us out
May the truth be told, and may the youth be bold

I owe the IRS, I can't let on Wesley's Snipe me
The shoes on my feet Off-White white like Hypebeast
I'm the king, nigga, holy city mob nigga
F*ck a deal for chicken, I'ma make it when it's time, nigga

Stackin' what you signed for, twenty bands in my drawer
Can't take this out the ATM, I really put in work, boy
It's cut, nigga, tellin' you what's up, nigga
F*ck fame, I told you this the opposite of luck, nigga

What, nigga, really slept with rats and roaches
Really, I'ma living mogul
Really started out with Trunk with dreams of pullin' in a Rover
Told you niggas we gon' make it, I get in a zone for paper

I was bouncing to couch to couch with dreams of bein' Noriega
Feds just locked my nigga, uh, life is what you make it, huh
Niggas only hit my line, the convo start with gimme some
Guess It come with territory, bouncing out like Robert Horry

Big dreams, I'm plottin' big schemes until it's less important
Real life villain, and I won't stop until I make me a million
The concept of snatch and grab, that's how we made us a killin' when we was younger
Life of crime, I put you six feet under

Niggas snitchin', it's the life of the jungle
Get the ball and pussy niggas gon' fumble
It's cut, nigga
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Yeah, that's how y'all feeling tonight
Damn, I love this shit
So look, let me tell y'all something real quick, right
Yeah, uh

I be doubting this rap shit sometimes
I'ma tell y'all why tonight, though
Run that shit back Afro
Uh, uh, uh

And I got reason to doubt rap, here is my reason to doubt
In this life, they hate to see you win, the reason is out
Destroy communities, they gentrified and kickin' us out
May the truth be told, and may the youth be bold

I owe the IRS, I can't let on Wesley's Snipe me
The shoes on my feet Off-White white like Hypebeast
I'm the king, nigga, holy city mob nigga
F*ck a deal for chicken, I'ma make it when it's time, nigga

Stackin' what you signed for, twenty bands in my drawer
Can't take this out the ATM, I really put in work, boy
It's cut, nigga, tellin' you what's up, nigga
F*ck fame, I told you this the opposite of luck, nigga

What, nigga, really slept with rats and roaches
Really, I'ma living mogul
Really started out with Trunk with dreams of pullin' in a Rover
Told you niggas we gon' make it, I get in a zone for paper

I was bouncing to couch to couch with dreams of bein' Noriega
Feds just locked my nigga, uh, life is what you make it, huh
Niggas only hit my line, the convo start with gimme some
Guess It come with territory, bouncing out like Robert Horry

Big dreams, I'm plottin' big schemes until it's less important
Real life villain, and I won't stop until I make me a million
The concept of snatch and grab, that's how we made us a killin' when we was younger
Life of crime, I put you six feet under

Niggas snitchin', it's the life of the jungle
Get the ball and pussy niggas gon' fumble
It's cut, nigga
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Writer: Dyshere Cutler
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