Young Scooter - Beautiful Day feat. Travis Porter lyrics

rate me

Sun shining, top down

Everyday beautiful I jug 100 pounds

You should struggle ... free bands good times

My son 6, yeah he’s on counting hunneds

Plus I’m about to have a girl, now my life complete

Plus I don’t got no girl, married to the streets

And this a money world, all my money free

It’s a beautiful day when you can buy a key

I always ride around with bands on me see

Your name hold weight when you can flood the streets

It’s beautiful to sell 6 trucks a week

Bmg, I own my own company

It’s a beautiful day, it’s a beautiful day

It’s a beautiful day, it’s a beautiful day

It’s a beautiful day, it’s a beautiful day

Sun shine hit the wet paint

We smoke kush and sip drink

It’s a beautiful day, it’s a beautiful day

I’m talking bout bad bitches, gold rollies

I’m talking bout getting digits,

Them hoes know me

Niggas in the hood still moving marijuana

They biggest dream is getting rich and move to california

Like uncle phil, big truck with them monster wheels

Hopping out el camino

I’m walking round with this gold on

That shit weight a whole kilo

That eastside, that glenwood, that counterroad...

Ride around with my top down

Like hell yeah that’s black bowl

Everythang perty, pouring up dirty

Presidential rollie, cost about a birdy

Tryina see a hunned in till my hit 30

Paint so wet, I pull up on all the girlies

Ford giato rims, serve roof open

Tint black can’t see em, girl I’am whip the 10’s

I drank a lot of codeine and smoke a lot of dope

You know I fuck with scooter, got ...

It’s a beautiful day, I’m with this bitch from the bay

Shit gettin pussy wasn't no problem i fuck everyday

You living up your rush, that’s what them folks startin to say

Been working hard for a long time, right now it’s time to play

Ok, that sun shine so bright, diamonds shining so bright

That top down in the winter time, just thank god for the light

My bills paid, nigga I’m paid, my crib laid, my bitch fade

Decatur raised me, I’m a 90’s baby, god damn

It’s a beautiful day, it’s a beautiful day

It’s a beautiful day, it’s a beautiful day

It’s a beautiful day, it’s a beautiful day

Sun shine hit the wet paint

We smoke kush and sip drink

It’s a beautiful day, it’s a beautiful day

Reek back on, made me feel so good

Brother did a 7 man, it’s all good

I gotta say fuck the fame, do that for the hood

We millionaires now, we on billboard

Everything I couldn’t buy, now I can afford

Spin the pot around like the wheel of fortune

Out of crack pot I done made a fortune

My partner prime time told me stay focus

My og homie...told me keep it going

I mastermind the block I need a grammy for it

Marying daughters in new jersey, remember that summer homie

Salute me real niggas, that’s like a home for me.

Thanks to Carolyn for correcting these lyrics