[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