Jugging on Zay Street lyrics
by Young Scooter
[Intro]
Hahahah
Zaytoven
Jugging on Zaystreet
Juggin' on Zaystreet
[Verse]
You know what a thousand 8 grams is
You know I got my sixties and I stashed them
365, 7 days a week, we be chasing mills
It’s just the streets behind me, never had a major deal
If you listen to my music, everything is real
[?] he in the cut, he ready to do a drill
We duckt tape bricks like breakin' everything else, we vac*me seal
I'm a real trap star, not like you rappers is
New Scooter got in a jam, and we couldn’t help him this time
I told pimp when we see shawty, we gon' strеtch him next time
My trap 24 hours, yeah, who nеxt in line?
I never been robbed in my life, so don't you come and try
I got them young hittas with me, for the pocket watching
Play with me, choppers Waka Flocka, boddies dropping
Every show I do, I make the folks free Kodak down
I know jackboys jumping out mini vans
If you ain't know, the streets can take you fro
But you can't get caught up in it, gotta play your part
Finessing, juuging, took me four
I'm super blessed, how I made myself a superstar
[Chorus]
Jugging on Zay Street
Where we trapping, making plays, 7 days a week
Jugging on Zay Street
We got plug prices, let the hood eat
Jugging on Zay Street
Where we trapping, making plays, 7 days a week
Jugging on Zay Street
We got plug prices, let the hood eat