(Hook)
 Slow loud and bangin’
 I turn my speakers up
 And then I just start swanging
 Sometimes I get behind the wheel
 Then I start to steer
 Don’t know where I’m going but just get me out of here
 Slow loud and bangin’
 I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing
 See baby I’m just trying to live
 And I got stress for real
 So I drop the topper ’cause how will that make me feel

 (Verse 1)
 Drop the top and then you know the drill
 Git the strips so I can show the wheels
 People say that I’m over thrill
 But when they talk about me they promote and steal
 They told me real to recognize the real
 But if you real then you should know Chamille
 If you don’t then you should get a coke
 Because a coke show that it’s the cola feel
 Wooden rippen written on my plates
 This type of weapon is in normal ways
 But I can see you ain’t got a clue
 So be a good detective and get on the case
 You can sit on that couch at home
 And not reach success and then call it fate
 ‘Cause y’all the type that applies the brakes
 But know that I’m the type that ain’t trying to wait

 (Hook)
 Slow loud and bangin’
 I turn my speakers up
 And then I just start swanging
 Sometimes I get behind the wheel
 Then I start to steer
 Don’t know where I’m going but just get me out of here
 Slow loud and bangin’
 I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing
 See baby I’m just trying to live
 And I got stress for real
 So I drop the topper ’cause how will that make me feel

 (Verse 2)
 Money don’t make you bullet proof express
 You can get sued mess around and lose your vest
 Get your heart broken and it [bad word] your chest
 Peace won’t guarantee the roogie’s rest
 Your good girl trying to find who to 
 While you try to figure what dude is next
 Someday you gotta give bad news to press
 But even winners gotta find new success
 Meditate ain’t a spare to wait
 Next stop on the map is a better day
 Pretend that the towers was never break
 But the past’s in the past so just let it chain
 The passangers out with your head to lay
 When I’m in the road till the getaway
 The [bad word] remain with you so be scared to say
 When I turn the beat up and I let it play and say

 (Hook)
 Slow loud and bangin’
 I turn my speakers up
 And then I just start swanging
 Sometimes I get behind the wheel
 Then I start to steer
 Don’t know where I’m going but just get me out of here
 Slow loud and bangin’
 I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing
 See baby I’m just trying to live
 And I got stress for real
 So I drop the topper ’cause how will that make me feel

 (Verse 3)
 Seem like this world so drop as [bad word]  Good parents don’t give proper duos
 What the [bad word] happened to Dr. Seuss
 And who taught these little kids how to [bad word] a shoe
 Turn 13 and get shot for shoes
 Turn 15 and get shot in school
 Get too upset when I watch the news
 So I just hit the strip in the drop topper [bad word]  Please Lord don’t fail me now
 This partnership’s a cooperation
 I’m on the job and know who to bust
 And make living longer my occupation
 They always told me their money talks
 I always loved a good conversation
 But they ain’t seein’ who behind the wheel
 So let’s drop the top so they not mistaken

 Slow loud and bangin’
 Amazing
 Down against the wheel ’cause it always makes me feel
 Down against the wheel ’cause it always makes me feel alright
 Slow loud and bangin’
 Slow loud and bangin’
 Slow loud and bangin’