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S L A B Slow Loud And Bangin Volume 2

] We Slow Loud And Bangin', ain't nothing changing Slow Loud And Bangin', Slow Loud And Bangin' We Slow Loud And Bangin', ain't nothing changing Slow Loud And Bangin', untamed and

niggaz flinching Step in the kitchen, I'm S.L.A.B. representing And gritting my teeth, my pressure's reached it's peek And to you hoes talking down, I

s up Jimmy D baby In here, with them S.L.A.B. soldiers It's the L-A double, it go down Say Trae, sing that shit [Hook:] Slow Loud Bangin, your block With a

uh H-Town is where we be, it's easy We three mo', slow the beat and bring it back Guerilla Maab with the S.L.A.B., in a Jag they love that Anybody who

dose this, me and my family S.L.A.B. [Hook x2] We S-L-A-B, and we be flossing and we flipping On a paper chase for the do', and we ain't tripping You

,...) [talking:] S.L.A.B., Slow Loud And Bangin' This E-Money, coming at you live and direct Finna take you on a trip through the Southside [Hook x2

how it go fa sho [Cl'Che] S-L-A-B, M double A-B C-L-C-H-E, we hot in this industry We mobbing and balling, Cl'Che gon show you how it go And if you

We Slow Loud And Bangin', ain't nothing changing Slow Loud And Bangin', Slow Loud And Bangin' We Slow Loud And Bangin', ain't nothing changing Slow Loud And Bangin', untamed and

on 84's With a yellow hoe, and a calico Slow Loud And Bangin' till the day I go [talking] Ha, sit back and feel this one S.L.A.B., Volume motherfucking