S.L.A.B. - Get Greeted With Heat lyrics

[Chorus: Trae] Get greeted with heat - better beat ya feet These teflon bullets might make you weak K shots might whoop a n***a across the street So it's SK b**h till I rest in peace [Verse 1: Boss] I make n***as hop out they slacks and hop in some khaks Lil'Boss Hogg b**h you know I'm ridin with Lacs Not that time that spitt game, that time that spitt flame Spitt flames in n***as brains make 'em switch lanes Bang - bang ya hood, bang for change Broke gangsta's better just stay up outta my range n***as get strange when money ain't long I see all of these hoe n***as singin the same song I floss flippin that gray and black Lac chrome Jay ridin Impala and Ro done just came home I got n***as on the C - block, homies on the B - block My n***as from the tree tops - whoop n***as to the street top [Verse 2: Jay'Ton] I stay heated in case a b**h n***a 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 b**h you tell me that frail Street sweeper - K's and glocks to heat ya block I promise I really am gangsta you n***as are not Self explanatory so n***as 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 n***as 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 n***a across the street And it's SK b**h till I rest in peace [Verse 3] Everytime I pa** 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 n***a I fly out on the West I never talk with no guns - you n***as 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 n***a 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 b**h n***a better cover and duck Cause K shots hittin n***as makin boys do tucks I'm tellin you cuz this here I got'll dangle ya thighs And have you wonderin why the f** 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 a** n***as'll get lost Greeted and heated with the pistol, Nina Ross Paint gloss, gla** house sittin on some deep dishes f**in with Jay ya body floatin with the fishes Like gators steadily dumpin chumps in swamps When I pull out the pump and dump b**h n***as 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 n***a across the street And it's SK b**h till I rest in peace