LYRICS: 16yrold – Young Scooter Feat. Yung Bans, Lil Tracy & D Savage

Young Scooter Feat. Yung Bans, Lil Tracy & D Savage – 16yrold

[Intro: Yung Bans]
Stickin’ to it, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Eera
Feel like Scooter, yeah, ooh, aye

[Hook: Yung Bans]
Aye, yeah, uh, we gettin’ to it (to it, to it)
Aye, yeah, I feel like Young Scooter (Scooter, Scooter)
Aye, yeah, I feel like Young Scooter (Scooter, Scooter)
Aye, yeah, we gettin’ to it It (to it, to it)
We gettin’ to it, oh yeah
We gettin’ to it, aye, yeah
Feel like Young Scooter (Scooter, Scooter)
Feel like Young Scooter (Scooter, Scooter)
Aye, yeah, we gettin’ to it (to it, to it)
We gettin’ to it (to it, to it)
Aye, yeah, I feel like Young Scooter (Scooter, Scooter)
Yeah, I feel like Young Scooter (Scooter, Scooter)
We gettin’ to it, yeah
We gettin’ to it
Feel like Young Scooter
Feel like Young Scooter

[Verse 1: D Savage]
Brrt, yeah, I feel like Young Scooter (feel like Young Scooter)
I’m gettin’ to it (to it, to it)
I got the Glock
You’ll see, I’ll do it
You don’t want smoke
Nigga, then prove it
All of the beef (pew, pew, pew)
We get into it
I might just lose it
I might just lose it
I got a stick, let’s do it
Robbin’ your bricks, to move it
Niggas talkin’ beef, they don’t want no smoke
She just sucked the gang, but she want some more
I’m gon’ pop this perc, then I’m ’bout to float
Double G my swag, Gucci on my toes

[Hook: Yung Bans]
Aye, yeah, uh, we gettin’ to it (to it, to it)
Aye, yeah, I feel like Young Scooter (Scooter, Scooter)
Aye, yeah, I feel like Young Scooter (Scooter, Scooter)
Aye, yeah, we gettin’ to it It (to it, to it)
We gettin’ to it, oh yeah
We gettin’ to it, aye, yeah
Feel like Young Scooter (Scooter, Scooter)
Feel like Young Scooter (Scooter, Scooter)
Aye, yeah, we gettin’ to it (to it, to it)
We gettin’ to it (to it, to it)
Aye, yeah, I feel like Young Scooter (Scooter, Scooter)
Yeah, I feel like Young Scooter (Scooter, Scooter)
We gettin’ to it, yeah
We gettin’ to it
Feel like Young Scooter
Feel like Young Scooter

[Verse 2: Tracy]
We gettin’ to it (we to it)
Gorilla thumbs, nigga, I’m zooted (damn, damn)
Textin’ my bitch, what you doin’?
She wanna fuck to my music (yeah, yeah)
When I die, bet I got on designer
I’m the shit, I got hoes out in China
I’m royal, I dress me a sire
Stripes on me, bitch, I’m a tiger (oh)
Aye, we gettin’ to it (to it)
Yeah, we gettin’ to it (yeah, to it)
Beef with my brother, you foolish (foolish)
Ice on me I just be coolin’

[Hook: Yung Bans]
Aye, yeah, uh, we gettin’ to it (to it, to it)
Aye, yeah, I feel like Young Scooter (Scooter, Scooter)
Aye, yeah, I feel like Young Scooter (Scooter, Scooter)
Aye, yeah, we gettin’ to it It (to it, to it)
We gettin’ to it, oh yeah
We gettin’ to it, aye, yeah
Feel like Young Scooter (Scooter, Scooter)
Feel like Young Scooter (Scooter, Scooter)
Aye, yeah, we gettin’ to it (to it, to it)
We gettin’ to it (to it, to it)
Aye, yeah, I feel like Young Scooter (Scooter, Scooter)
Yeah, I feel like Young Scooter (Scooter, Scooter)
We gettin’ to it, yeah
We gettin’ to it
Feel like Young Scooter
Feel like Young Scooter

 

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