Slow riden banging loud

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

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

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.