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Za pack Video (MV)




Performed By: YWD STEPH
Language: English
Length: 1:40
Written by: Y S




YWD STEPH - Za pack Lyrics




I don't wanna talk, I'm high as f*ck Pass me the za , I'm choppin' it down
Nigga move around, in the car we get rounds
Shooting the chopper, it make different sounds
Sit down, bitch, I ain't f*ckin' around
Stick up with the blick, what I just found
Yellow bitch said she f*ck with my sound
I'm at your crib, bitch, it's goin' down

Hot shit, unlimited rounds hit a lit, then I go out of town
Cappin & shit, you a imitation
Walk down gang, hail, Satan
Do a show get the bands then I gotta go
I want some neck, shawty go slow
F*cked up, I'm off the lean &the jiggas
12 be hoes, they tryna come buck us
F*ckin' your thot, she just like a hooker

She love to my plug, he give me some new shit Niggas cap out like he havin' flavor
She want love, she want me to save her
Za za pack, beat in my lungs za za pack, beat in my lungs
Za pack, beat in my lungs za za pack, beat in my lungs

Za za pack, beat in my lungs za za pack, beat in my lungs
Za za pack, beat in my lungs Who the f*ck is that, I don't even know
Push up on me, bitch, you a soul I don't go hard, this shit bout to slow
Me on lil' white friend, that's my lil' bro Trippin' out, I feel like dope, boy

Hit his shit explode like Polaroids Don't wanna talk, I don't speak, to broke, boy
Pop out the cut, then we gotta make noise loving a thot , im screaming like no boy
Bang, bang, bitch, I feel like a glow, boy Loving her on brain, she feel like a good toy
Step out of bounds, then we gotta destroy Destruct my disc, I feel like Piccolo

Bug up, bleed, it's hairline curlin' In the coupe, smokin' gas
Red eyes, make me vicious Pop out, then we smoke them
Talk shit, smoke them Niggas cappin' like we don't smoke za in here , so many,za, in the whip I'm lookin' like the plug
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I don't wanna talk, I'm high as f*ck Pass me the za , I'm choppin' it down
Nigga move around, in the car we get rounds
Shooting the chopper, it make different sounds
Sit down, bitch, I ain't f*ckin' around
Stick up with the blick, what I just found
Yellow bitch said she f*ck with my sound
I'm at your crib, bitch, it's goin' down

Hot shit, unlimited rounds hit a lit, then I go out of town
Cappin & shit, you a imitation
Walk down gang, hail, Satan
Do a show get the bands then I gotta go
I want some neck, shawty go slow
F*cked up, I'm off the lean &the jiggas
12 be hoes, they tryna come buck us
F*ckin' your thot, she just like a hooker

She love to my plug, he give me some new shit Niggas cap out like he havin' flavor
She want love, she want me to save her
Za za pack, beat in my lungs za za pack, beat in my lungs
Za pack, beat in my lungs za za pack, beat in my lungs

Za za pack, beat in my lungs za za pack, beat in my lungs
Za za pack, beat in my lungs Who the f*ck is that, I don't even know
Push up on me, bitch, you a soul I don't go hard, this shit bout to slow
Me on lil' white friend, that's my lil' bro Trippin' out, I feel like dope, boy

Hit his shit explode like Polaroids Don't wanna talk, I don't speak, to broke, boy
Pop out the cut, then we gotta make noise loving a thot , im screaming like no boy
Bang, bang, bitch, I feel like a glow, boy Loving her on brain, she feel like a good toy
Step out of bounds, then we gotta destroy Destruct my disc, I feel like Piccolo

Bug up, bleed, it's hairline curlin' In the coupe, smokin' gas
Red eyes, make me vicious Pop out, then we smoke them
Talk shit, smoke them Niggas cappin' like we don't smoke za in here , so many,za, in the whip I'm lookin' like the plug
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Writer: Y S
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