S.L.A.B. (Slow Loud And Bangin)

S.L.A.B. (Slow Loud And Bangin) - Get Greeted With Heat lyrics

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[Chorus: Trae]

Get greeted with heat - better beat ya feet

these teflon bullets might make you weak

K shots might whoop a nigga across the street

so it's SK bitch till I rest in peace



[Verse 1: Boss]

I make niggas hop out they slacks and hop in some khaks

Lil'Boss Hogg bitch you know I'm ridin with Lacs

not that time that spitt game, that time that spitt flame

spitt flames in niggas brains make 'em switch lanes

bang - bang ya hood, bang for change

broke gangsta's better just stay up outta my range

niggas get strange when money ain't long

I see all of these hoe niggas singin the same song

I floss flippin that gray and black Lac chrome

Jay ridin Impala and Ro done just came home

I got niggas on the C - block, homies on the B - block

my niggas from the tree tops - whoop niggas to the street top



[Verse 2: Jay'Ton]

I stay heated in case a bitch nigga wanna get greeted

by the South Klique with AK's creepin my city

ain't no need for no conversation why you tuckin yo tail

I had a feelin you a mark bitch you tell me that frail

street sweeper - K's and glocks to heat ya block

I promise I really am gangsta you niggas are not

self explanatory so niggas know what it is

a quick shot to the dome might show you the biz

a marcharian with [?] might come to ya kids

for you snitchin my niggas locked up doin biz

a right jam might lead to me gettin you slid

dump ya body in a bucket slidin off on my rims



[Chorus x2: Boss/Jay'Ton]

Get greeted with heat - better beat ya feet

these teflon bullets might make you weak

K shots might flip a nigga across the street

and it's SK bitch till I rest in peace



[Verse 3]

Everytime I pass a church I cross my chest

never know when them bullets might cross my chest

cause when boys got K's might as well toss ya vest

I'm a vulture rich nigga I fly out on the West

I never talk with no guns - you niggas walk with no guns

come here and get chalked with no guns

I ain't the one they can't beat me

capital J dot capital D - O - E

like a man with no hands I can't hold my piece

like the back grocery store a nigga stay with beats

Michael D, the boss H - O - G - G...S - L - A - B with the S dub C



[Verse 4: Boss]

South West bitch nigga better cover and duck

cause K shots hittin niggas makin boys do tucks

I'm tellin you cuz this here I got'll dangle ya thighs

and have you wonderin why the fuck you had to come outside

so back back homie before ya grill get cracked

by the mac in the Lac when I start to attack

cause I'm a gangsta chump ass niggas'll get lost

greeted and heated with the pistol, Nina Ross

paint gloss, glass house sittin on some deep dishes

fuckin with Jay ya body floatin with the fishes

like gators steadily dumpin chumps in swamps

when I pull out the pump and dump bitch niggas dump



[Chorus x2: Boss/Jay'Ton]

Get greeted with heat - better beat ya feet

these teflon bullets might make you weak

K shots might flip a nigga across the street

and it's SK bitch till I rest in peace
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Language: English

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