[Chorus: Trae]

Slow Loud And Bangin, Slow Loud And Bangin

Slow Loud And Bangin, Slow Loud And Bangin

Slow Loud And Bangin, Slow Loud And Bangin

Slow Loud And Bangin, Slow Loud And Bangin

Slow Loud And Bangin, Slow Loud And Bangin

Slow Loud And Bangin, Slow Loud And Bangin

Slow Loud And Bangin, Slow Loud And Bangin

Slow Loud And Bangin, Slow Loud And Bangin

Slow Loud And Bangin, Slow Loud And Bangin

Slow Loud And Bangin, Slow Loud And Bangin Slow



[Verse 1: Jay'Ton]

I been reppin the block for the money side ways

every since 15 my life been intense for the 23 letter of the alphabet

I'm a pull out the drop, and pull up the Vette

Jay'ton still Slow Loud And Bangin

like four 15's-ain't nothing changin

might struggle a bit but I'm maintainin

when the block get hot I'm rearrangin...to a new location

niggaz hatin but I'm a keep on pacin, till I make it

I'm a grind till I shine back on the block is my occupation

keep grindin' I gotta make that cash

If you come up short then I'm a beat that ass...like Roy Jones

break a nigga bones and leave his body in a body cast

I'm throwed in the game-Coupe or Slab we still gon'bang

on the south is where we gon'swang with Lil'B still grippin grain

hoggin lanes...while blockin traffic-like Nas I'm Stillmatic

If a nigga hate then let him have it, droppin bombs with the automatic

South Click what I'm reppin bitch with Lil'Boss leanin on a switch

droppin haters off in a ditch that's another nigga scratched off the list

they done got me pissed-got me agged

fuck around and snatch you like a dog tag

like Deebo see bro I can blow you up like C-4 nigga



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[Verse 2: Lil' Boss]

South Click all in a mothafucker face

I'm bout to put a nigga neck all in a brace

I'm on my A-game mind on a paper chase

playas like plex the glock is embraced

still the same G, bought a black Coupe

strap on the seat cocked ready to shoot

bandanas round us and rhyno boots

touch down on the block like a veteran troop

I'm sieze up to my cause niggaz

throw e'm up once to my blood niggaz

I'm a anybody killer, anybody steal a nigga

fill a nigga with the teflon thing

chitty-chitty gang bang, get a brain stained

young G's in this bitch tryna maintain

I'm from the H-G-C what's up to the insane

keep ya glock cocked up and switch lanes



[Verse 3: Trae]

What ya now about Texas back in the day

now I'm back to wreck showing these niggaz I don't play

Lil'Trae I'm the head of my team like A.I

I'm fly when I pull out the drop I fly by WOOOOOH

you don't wanna see me like that

ever seen 22's spinnin like that?

with a throwback [?] but I got it like that

send it to this I'm a throw it right back

Slow Loud And Bangin all in ya face

definition of SLAB is slow up the place

break so many necks they might need a brace

I shook up the block and just caught a case

with a 4-4 on my waist, stay in ya place

cause I'll be the first to put it in ya face

And dump on a nigga like what you got to say

And everybody else gon'get up out the way



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[Verse 4: Lil' B]

Who's testin me or wanna plex with me

a SLAB nigga-mashin for the currency

all day I don't play throwin up SK

say J I bet a hater don't beef today

I still rush when I bust

no discuss glocks'll make a nigga hush

Slow Loud And Bangin is all that I trust

stay standin bitch it's one in your guts

this is a must that I wreck all y'all

tinted hearse is gon'haul all y'all

on top of y'all I make one phone call

sayin Oh No like Trae and Paul Wall

we be the street niggaz who keep it real

fuck a major cause we the deal

won't stop till I get me a hundred mill

call my pockets Buffallo like the bill sit back and chill

like ya name was Phil Jack. dominatin cats like Kobe and Shaq

crackin heads back till them haters say that Slow Loud And Bangin number 1

announce that(1 announce that)

nigga they still tryna peep my mind and peep my lines

And tell a nigga peep my rhymes, peep my nine cause it might hit yo spine

Slow Loud And Bangin till I'm underground

these niggaz wanna take the name and take the fame

So I'm a start takin names and takin things to make me some major change

maintain and squeeze things that'll bust ya brain

Third crunk where I pump on a geek

Y'all come see me cause the spark leavin ya ass in chalk

you is a major boy ask about Lil'B



[Chorus: repeat to end]