Released on 2008

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[Intro: Max B]

Let's do it

Dipset

Stack Bundles

Melly Matrix

Byrdgang

Capo

Let's do it


[Verse 1: Max B]

We don't need to communicate, fuck is all the chat for?

I cross a nigga face up, clap the backboard

I got the black four but I really shoot it

The Mac with the snap cords, but I really use it

Got a thing for music, sex, money, and drugs

And anything pertaining to those I'll abuse it (Yeah)

Biggavell does this

Nigga, I'm a sec of seven-thirty, seven-twenty-nine, nigga I'm ruthless

And we can't even be friends now

The boss got a nigga clean, sitting in the Benz (Wow)

And I ain't even gotta two step

How many you need?

I only got two left

Call stacks, tell 'em "I'm sending out three"

So many in the loop, you'd think I'm giving 'em out free

Lil' Mama, let me get where your mouth be

Ass all big, and the titties was bouncy

You rap wack niggas, need to pronounce me

As one of the best that ever did it

Just ask my niggas, I live it, bitches get the dick

I bend 'em over, and tell 'em to split it after I hit it

I'm Gone


[Chorus: Max B]

If you caught in a tight situation, be cool

If you caught in a tight situation, be cool

We don't talk in a tight situation, we skeet too

We don't talk in a tight situation, we skeet too

Its Byrdgang bitch, them niggas be goin' so hard

Them niggas be goin' in so hard

And we all rose from the slums with no scars


[Verse 2: Mel Matrix]

Mel Murda, I told you I'm a G, don't push me

Captain Freeze ass niggas

Yeah y'all cold pussy (Yellow back)

I brought Stacks with me, I got Max with me

I got them goonies that'll leave a nigga wacked for me (Goonies)

We make punks pay poor tax

Run up in ya brib and leave ya brain on the floor mat

So play it smart, let me know where the stash at

It's Byrdgang nigga, we wanna know where the cash at? (Where that paper at nigga?)

You blast shots, we gonna blast back

Hit 'em with the .40 tear his ass a new ass crack (Air ya ass out)

So play the game if you bang, nigga

If you don't give a fuck, then my feelings is the same, nigga (It's mutual, nigga)

Homie, I dwell where the shottas roam

Have my rude boy lick a shot, and pop ya dome

Pussy wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight

Now y'all niggas know what gettin' caught in a loop like (Nigga)


[Chorus: Max B]

If you caught in a tight situation, be cool

If you caught in a tight situation, be cool

We don't talk in a tight situation, we skeet too

We don't talk in a tight situation, we skeet too

It's Byrdgang, bitch, them niggas be goin' in so hard

Them niggas be goin' in so hard

And we all rose from the slums with no scars


[Verse 3: Stack Bundles]

Talk to 'em Max

They know what the fuck is going on Riot Squad, Dipset, Byrdgang

Sis-sis-sis Squad Up

Killing 'em is way to generous

Niggas is bitches, they acting manly like Ellen DeGeneres

My fellas they been at risk, all on parole

Ain't supposed to be around each other but they all on the road

I'm on the roll I'm heating up execution speeding up

Still smelling coke in my clothes, it's like I'm (Inhaling sound) up

But Lord knows I ain't High

And heaven ain't got a Jesus if I ain't fly

If I ain't sly enough to get it, and she like, what we like

Niggas can't mirror me back, we'll never be alike

See like, how I'm out of your tax bracket

A child been proud of a Para-jumper jacket

Five-Seven-Five, gotta love my style

A walking movie, I'm Far Rocks poster child

I gave the youth something they could look up to

The new coupe with the roof, they can look up through (Gyeah)


[Chorus: Max B]

If you caught in a tight situation, be cool

If you caught in a tight situation, be cool

We don't talk in a tight situation, we skeet too

We don't talk in a tight situation, we skeet too

Its Byrdgang, bitch, them niggas be goin' in so hard

Them niggas be goin' in so hard

And we all rose from the slums with no scars