[Intro: Baby Maxx & EBK MadMaxx]

(Damn Buddha you did this one)

Yeah (Yeah, yeah), Free Maxx, nigga yeah (Free Maxx nigga, yeah, yeah)

Yeah (D-, D-, Damn Buddha) (Yeah yeah, yeah yeah), yeah

[Verse 1: Baby Maxx]

Gettin' through Scrib a million times, them niggas not outside (Yeah, yeah)

I heard they put my brother in that song, they gotta die (They gotta go, nigga)

Face shot, free my brother Play, he put belt on Fly (He put BTA)

If you ain't 2-1, 3-4, or Jz, you not the guys ([?])

FaceTime an opp like whatchu doin', let's go hoop or some (Let's go hoop, nigga!)

'Cuz said he on me, mad as fuck I gotta smoke my cousin (I gotta smoke brother)

Bitch got no money for the Gz, think this bitch rubbish (Aye)

Just 'cause you be with the homies, that is not thuggin' (Do a dougie, yeah)

Ain't have no pole up at my brother house, it's hot there (It's hot there, nigga)

Asked why they burnin' up in LA, it's Hotz there (Hotz here)

You could get yo' dumb ass smoked, for tryna act weird (For tryna act tough)

Can't act tough lil nigga, you's a bitch to me (You a bitch)

Every time I pull up on lil bro, he got the blick wit' him (He got the-, yeah)

I know for sure if Rob see a opp, he get wit' him (He gon' get wit' him)

This 26 small, but Jz, it got big titties (It got big ones)

If he got bling-blaow on him, we got snatch kit (We gon' snatch it)

Left and put my phone on DnD, I got the bitch sick (I got the bitch hot)

Eager to slide, there ain't no wrong, I bet I get in (I bet I get in)

But I ain't gettin' in that lo', it got no tint (It got no tint)

And bro a factor, I ain't lettin' him get in either (Nah)

Any time I need to pick up blick, I'mma call Peter (I'mma call bro)

And this bitch ugly, I pay attention to all features (Bunk)

Don't wanna love or link with bitches that be dick eaters (Eat a cock, nigga)

Jz

[Verse 2: EBK MadMaxx]

Yeah, aye

Early mornin' jump out wit' that heat, and let it blow (Ah ah)

I had to hurry up and jump back in that lo' 'cause he got cold, yeah (Got cold, nigga yeah)

Hold on, bet they know better now to post up at that store (What?)

They know better than to sit up in the load, look at Los, nigga

I'mma-, I'mma just assume you trippin' if you post niggas (Ay niggas, look, come here)

Look, we on-, shh, just for gettin' on that song wit' 'em (Yeah, aye, ahhh)

I'm EBK, that mean we spankin' on the whole bity (Yeah, one)

This fully switch gon' help me empty out this whole fifty (Yeah, aye)

Aye hold on back up, what's up with the clutchin', whatchu on Gz? (Look)

I would say I'm on one, but I'm on 3 (But I'm on 3)

Take a toll, nigga (Get on), pop door on him (Yeah)

"What's his name just got popped," said, "I know, brother"

[Refrain: EBK MadMaxx]

Yeah, yeah, get in that field, nigga

Yeah, yeah, get in that field, bitch

Rockin' wit' a fifty on my glizzy, wit' a kill switch (Aye, aye, aye)

Say who he kill nigga (What?), blood he ain't kill shit

Yeah, yeah, get in that field, nigga

Yeah, yeah, get in that field, bitch

Rockin' wit' a fifty on my glizzy, wit' a kill switch (It's a fifty)

Say who he kill nigga (Who he kill), blood he ain't kill shit

[Outro: EBK MadMaxx]

Bitch, fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga

Yeah, G shit, no 3 shit, niggas know what I mean

Me and lil bro clippin' wings, nigga