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Young Scooter "No Features" feat. Kodak Black
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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Scooter
Young Scooter
Vocals
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
OCTAVE DIEUSON
OCTAVE DIEUSON
Composer
Kenneth Edward Bailey
Kenneth Edward Bailey
Composer
Milan Sunil Modi
Milan Sunil Modi
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yung Lan
Yung Lan
Producer

Letra

All that rap is like Real life music man Day to day shit man, we don't make party music I don't ride, work I beat it (yhah) Baby mama called me a cheater (cheater) Everything 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 bitch home I eat her (yeah) And I ain't worried about you either (no) I don't really need 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's at 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 niggas don't play 'bout money Fell asleep cooking dope, burnt a half a brick up Fuck her for an hour, you can come pick your bitch up Put mil' in the shower, gotta wash the residue off You don't wanna piss 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 nigga fever" I got rich nigga problems And I gotta feed my people I know that you got your connect But all my work a little cheaper (real cheap) 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 a hundred racks with Brady, I'ma bet again Twenty-six a brick, you can them to let me in Damn, watch out for these niggas half of em' 12 I don't really need no features (no) I don't ride, work I beat it (yeah) Baby mama called me a cheater (cheater) Everything 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 bitch home I eat her (yeah) And I ain't worried about you either (no) I don't really need 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's at I don't need no bitch I got racks I'm a Zo so I don't say slatt Everything I rap is facts You can get wacked with facts Canali on my back, Panama hat, to match I don't need no friends, I'm rich Sipping on lean I'm sick I'ma drink all like a sip water on my neck come dip (Baby girl) Tryna get lit, get killed, fuck with me get flipped All of this drip no slip All of these goddamn games, I don't fuck with niggas they lame Niggas ain't from my section, niggas ain't out here stepping I be outside with the weapon I don't really need no features (no) I don't ride, work I beat it (yeah) Baby mama called me a cheater (cheater) Everything 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 bitch home I eat her (yeah) And I ain't worried about you either (no) I don't really need 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's at
Writer(s): Milan Modi, Kenneth Bailey, Bill Kapri Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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