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young scooter - no features lyrics

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(feat. kodak black)

[chorus: young scooter]
i don’t really need no features (nah) i don’t ride, work i beat it (ya)
baby mama called me a cheater (cheater)
everything that i do illegal (ya)
used to ride in the old regal (skrrt)
now i’m pulling up two seater (skrrt)
back hands, front hands, front hands, back hands
i gotta feed my people (count up)
take your b-tch home i eat her (ya)
and i ain’t worried about you either (nah)
i don’t really no features (nope)
cause i really live what i rep (street)
and, i don’t really no features (street)
cause half of these rappers be cap (cap)
realest zone in atlanta, zone 6 where it at

[verse 1: young scooter]
back hands, front hands, front hands, back hands
whatchu gonna do when the folks start running
i don’t wanna rap, if it ain’t bout money
zone 6 n-gg-s don’t play bout money
fell asleep cooking dope, burnt a half a brick up
f-ck her for an hour, you can come pick your b-tch up
put mil in the shower, gotta wash the residue off
you don’t wanna p-ss me off, i’ll knock your whole crew off
baby mama calling me a cheater (cheater)
i already know she a cheater (cheater)
i told her like this “we equal, but you got broke n-gg- fever”
i got rich n-gg- problems, and i gotta feed my people
i know that you got your connect, but all my work a little cheaper
bought a truck load, all 65 back hands
direct deposit, i don’t ever see the front ends
probably get a bonus every time he fly in
all i do is work, i’m a real black mexican
lost 100 racks, [?] i’mma bet again
26 brick, you can them to let me in
d-mn, watch out for these n-gg-s half of em’ 12

[chorus: young scooter]
i don’t really need no features (nah) i don’t ride, work i beat it (ya)
baby mama called me a cheater (cheater)
everything that i do illegal (ya)
used to ride in the old regal (skrrt)
now i’m pulling up two seater (skrrt)
back hands, front hands, front hands, back hands
i gotta feed my people (count up)
take your b-tch home i eat her (ya)
and i ain’t worried about you either (nah)
i don’t really no features (nope)
cause i really live what i rep (street)
and, i don’t really no features (street)
cause half of these rappers be cap (cap)
realest zone in atlanta, zone 6 where it at

[verse 2: kodak black]
i don’t need no b-tch, i got racks
i’m a zoe so i don’t say slatt
everything i rap is facts
you can get whacked, facts
c-n-li on my back, panama hat to match
i don’t need no friends, i’m rich, sipping on lean i’m sick
i’mma drink all i can sip
water on my neck come dip, baby girl
tryna get lit, get k!lled, f-ck with me get flipped
all of this drip, no slip
all of these godd-mn games, i don’t f-ck with n-gg-s they lame
n-gg-s ain’t from my section, n-gg-s ain’t out here stepping
i be outside with the weapon

[chorus: young scooter]
i don’t really need no features (nah) i don’t ride, work i beat it (ya)
baby mama called me a cheater (cheater)
everything that i do illegal (ya)
used to ride in the old regal (skrrt)
now i’m pulling up two seater (skrrt)
back hands, front hands, front hands, back hands
i gotta feed my people (count up)
take your b-tch home i eat her (ya)
and i ain’t worried about you either (nah)
i don’t really no features (nope)
cause i really live what i rep (street)
and, i don’t really no features (street)
cause half of these rappers be cap (cap)
realest zone in atlanta, zone 6 where it at



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