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Za Pound
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Rap
Za Pound was released on January 18, 2026 by SLANG as a part of the album Demons 3
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Release DateJanuary 18, 2026
LabelSLANG
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM69

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Top Kid ENT.
Top Kid ENT.
Other Instrument
Jace Lavoer
Jace Lavoer
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jace Lavoer
Jace Lavoer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Top Kid ENT.
Top Kid ENT.
Producer
Jones
Jones
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, uh (Za pound)
Let go, let go (Za pound)
Let go, let go (Za pound)
Let go, let go, let go, let go (Za pound)
Go, let go (Za pound)
Let go, let go, let go, let go
[Chorus]
I told her I don't want
She wanna give me somethin', but I just wanted love
How could you stab my back? That two-face shit ain't in my blood
Two cars on me, Hellcat and Hell Hound
No, I can't leave her alone, she got me spellbound ('Bound)
All I smoke is dead opp, all za pound (Za pound, za pound)
Za pound (Za pound, za pound)
Za pound (Za pound)
[Verse 1]
I won't give her trust and then get let down (Down)
I told that bitch, "I'm in the mall" (Mall)
She ask when I'm comin' around (Around)
She like, "Boy, how many **** you got smoked like loud?" (Loud)
It's way too many to count (Count)
She is not takin' accountability
I know these **** just wanna get rid of me (Yeah)
I know these bitches just wantin' me hittin' it (Yeah)
I know this money could turn to my enemy (Yeah)
It just depends how a **** be spendin' it (Yeah)
She know I jet in the city, so she gonna hit me, oh, yeah, I'm gettin' it (Yeah)
I will not fuck no bitch out of pity
Free lil' Dee, he gon' shoot up the bity (Bity)
Bring me his head, cut the **** kidney (Kidney)
I'm off Xans, so I'm not listenin' (Yeah)
She touchin' my pants, said she gettin' fidgety (Yeah)
Fuck your friends, why they in our business? (Yeah)
I got Wockhardt in my kitchen (Yeah)
I got Tony Stark on my fifty (Yeah)
I came up, I had to stop drillin'
Pretty boy swag, ****, got drippy (Drippy)
Bitch, what the fuck? (Drippy)
[Chorus]
I told her I don't want
She wanna give me somethin', but I just wanted love
How could you stab my back? That two-face shit ain't in my blood
Two cars on me, Hellcat and Hell Hound
No, I can't leave her alone, she got me spellbound ('Bound)
All I smoke is dead opp, all za pound (Za pound, za pound)
Za pound (Za pound, za pound)
Za pound (Za pound)
Written by: Jace Lavoer
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