Pound Packing Young Scooter & Zaytoven (Ft. Yak Gotti)

[Intro: Young Scooter]
(Zaytoven)

[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
Caught a bullshit case, Lil' Yak, that was ten years back (Ten years back)
Ever since then, I've been up and I ain't ever look back (No cap)
Want some smoke? We holler, "Slatt," you know what's happenin' with that
Yeah, I'm worth a couple Ms, but I still sleep in the trap (Count up)
Road runner, Scooter done been to every state on the map
And I ain't talkin' 'bout no shows, I'm talkin' 'bout juggin' the trap
And I ain't worried about no hoes, I'm tryna run up these racks
Check your bag before you leave, I'm known for switchin' up packs (Finesse)
I just want the front end and the back end (Count up)
Two Ms with foreigns in my yacht and I ain't cappin'
The police mad to see my name on pound packing (Pound packing)
That bullshit dope that you can't cook, I still work magic

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
We get pounds, remix 'em up, we get bricks, remix 'em up
We hit licks and live it up, everyday we juugin', run it up
Price so low, you could triple up, got money to blow, I don't give a fuck
Rest in peace to 'Pac, play with me and I'ma hit him up
We get pounds, remix 'em up , we get bricks, remix 'em up
We hit licks and live it up, everyday we juugin', run it up
Price so low, you could triple up, got money to blow, I don't give a fuck
Rest in peace to 'Pac, play with me and I'ma hit him up