Prompt / Lyrics
Slow loud and banging We ain’t playin, I’m just sayin, We skatin, Off on 22 inch chrome You can be sure I ain’t alone I got the heat Pushed up between the seat Rolling up on the block top down, Gutts light brown inside candy apple outside Trunk boomin from J B L 15s Have you seen the trunk wave when I play My bang Swing wide on the Vard Same as pulling ito the yard Leaving the bang BANGING neighbor hood bouncin there heads Block party setting off My beats just rock the world My slab just pulling all the girls My flow just never stop My drop ………… drops again My slab scrapes the skid plate You don’t even know with the bang rattlin the trunk so hard . It’s like a bomb back in Vietnam m80 fire cracker Mids and highs some how back her She a 15inch scar bang Bang in the trunk Trunk full of funk Blowin on some skunk Ain’t no punk Grab unck And the gats out the trunk We Out here ready to get crunk. Slab looking so throwed Driven sideways down the road eyes squinted from the dro That I smoked with my bro Feels like we moving so slow Neon lights make us glow We on the way to drop a bow Roll up slow Making sure we good for show Peeping the seen If you know what I mean Gotta turn of the screen deck put off to much light for this dark night After a quick look we good which I really wasn’t stressing this lic been a bless. As we ride down the way Right turn puts us in the bay Out here on L B J, where my homeboy stay. He’s gone but when we talked , he let me have the code to the lock. Said he was going to be gone for a moment And just treat it like I owned it. So you already know we got the spot jumping Fine lil dimes sliding in as soon as they hear we in town People talking but we already know talk is cheap And ain’t a na mother fucker want to get in the street and just through hands with me. So I’m not going to waste my breath Slow loud banging proud Chopped and screwed battered and tattooed Crossed a few that didn’t have nothing to do so I gave them a few every time I pass by they screaming what it dew What it do what it done This boy rollin the block havin fun Eye squinting from the bunt smoke I continue to choke Purple in my cup With some 7 up I’m getting turnt up better slow my roll Poe me another foe That will slow me down Won’t be long now better show me the couch Lil bee sit tight and watch my back While I sleep don’t let anybody touch me
Tags
rap, Houston Texas rap, gangster blues, dubstep
Duration
2:48
Instrumental
No
Created
11/10/2025