Credits

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

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Young Lan on the track (Yeah)
All I rap is like, real life music, man
Day-to-day shit, man
We don't make party music, man
Yeah
[Verse 2]
I don't really need no features (Naw)
All my work, I beat it (Yeah)
Baby mama called me a cheater (Cheater)
Everything I do is illegal (Yeah)
Used to ride in a old Regal (Skrrt)
Now I'm pullin' up two-seater (Skrrt)
Backends, front ends, front ends, backends
I gotta feed my people (Count up)
Take your bitch home, I eat her (Yeah)
And I ain't worried 'bout you either (No)
I don't really need no features (Nope)
'Cause I really live what I rap (Street)
And I don't really need no features (Street)
'Cause half of these rappers be cap (Cap)
Realest zone in Atlanta
Zone 6 where it's at (Street)
[Verse 3]
Backends, front ends, front ends, backends
What you gonna do when the folks start runnin'?
I don't wanna rap if it ain't about money
Zone 6 **** don't play 'bout money
Fell asleep cookin' dope, burnt a half a brick up
Fuck her for an hour, you can come and pick your bitch up
Put a mil in the shower, gotta wash the residue off
You don't wanna piss me off, I'll knock your whole crew off
[Verse 4]
Baby mama called me a cheater (Cheater)
I already know she a cheater (Cheater)
I told her like this, "We equal
But you got broke **** fever" (Yeah)
I got rich **** problems (Street)
And I gotta feed my people
I know you got your connect
But all my work a little cheaper (BMG)
[Verse 5]
By the truckload, all sixty-five backends
Direct deposit, I don't never see the front end
Pilot 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 call them Le'Veon
Damn, watch out for these ****, half of 'em twelve
[Verse 6]
I don't really need no features (Naw)
All my work, I beat it (Yeah)
Baby mama called me a cheater (Cheater)
Everything I do is illegal (Yeah)
Used to ride in a old Regal (Skrrt)
Now I'm pullin' up two-seaters (Skrrt)
Backends, front ends, front ends, backends
I gotta feed my people (Count up)
Take your bitch home, I eat her (Yeah)
And I ain't worried 'bout you, either (Naw)
I don't really need no features (Nope)
'Cause I really live what I rap (Street)
And I don't really need no features (Street)
'Cause half of these rappers be cap (Cap)
Realest zone in Atlanta
Zone 6 where it's at (Street)
[Verse 7]
I don't need no bitch, I got racks
I'm a Zo' so I don't say slatt
Everything I rap, facts
You can get whacked, facts
Canali on my back, Panama hat to match
I don't need no friend, I'm rich
Sippin' on lean, I'm sick (Ay)
I'ma drink all I can sip, uh
Water on my neck, come dip, baby girl
Tryna be lit, get killed
Fuckin' with me, get flipped
All of this drip, don't slip
All of these goddamn games
I don't fuck with ****, they lame
**** ain't from my section
**** ain't out here steppin'
I be outside with a weapon
[Verse 8]
I don't really need no features (Naw)
All my work, I beat it (Yeah)
Baby mama called me a cheater (Cheater)
Everything I do is illegal (Yeah)
Used to ride in a old Regal (Skrrt)
Now I'm pullin' up, two-seater (Skrrt)
Backends, front ends, front ends, backends
I gotta feed my people (Count up)
Take your bitch home, I eat her (yeah)
And I ain't worried 'bout you, either (No)
I don't really need no features (Nope)
'Cause I really live what I rap (Street)
And I don't really need no features (Street)
'Cause half of these rappers be cap (Cap)
Realest zone in Atlanta
Zone 6 where it's at (Street)
Written by: Bill Kahan Kapri, Kenneth Edward Bailey, Milan Sunil Modi, OCTAVE DIEUSON
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