[Chorus: Max B]

It's Byrdgang, we tote them hammers

Them boys go in, they flows bananas

We get paid, make hits regardless

Y′all ride that wave, we simply marvelous

Guns blaze, bullets rip your tummy

Take trips, G5, fuck bitches, get money

Y'all hate from the side, we notice, we stay on the grind

My nigga we focused

[Verse 1: Max B]

Focused, we the streetest niggas out

Byrdgang baby, I get deeper than the south

We be cheating in the south

These niggas suck a dick, rap niggas, I'm only getting deeper in they mouth

I never was D′s, never brolic

Bury me a G, he′s an alcoholic

You bitch niggas get me twisted, like I won't pop y′all top with the biscuit

Thought he was glistening, and the location unlisted

Cheese, beef patty, honey bun in the biscuit

You don't want it with me man, I fuck your career up

The bitches I fuck ′em and share them

Dress 'em up, wet ′em up nice and prepare them

Sex 'em up, get 'em up tight and I tear them

It′s funny how I get so near them

Real talk, only reason doggy alive ′cause I spared him

[Chorus: Max B]

It's Byrdgang, we tote them hammers

Them boys go in, they flows bananas

We get paid, make hits regardless

Y′all ride that wave, we simply marvelous

Guns blaze, bullets rip your tummy

Take trips, G5, fuck bitches, get money

Y'all hate from the side, we notice, we stay on the grind

My nigga we focused

[Verse 2: Noe]

I hate to old bitch ya

I hate to put you in a newspaper clipping, with you smiling in the old picture

Gutter, gutter, when shit go snap

Them eight block radius is bricks of that smack

I stay with my nina tucked and starting shit

Hustle like I′m Hustle Man from Martin skits

Turn your Bible to chapter four-four, please

Where the scripture is written by young pimps and G's

Stash this for keys, cops man, I′m mashing the gas, and break fast like hot grits and cheese

Diabolical wit, that hard white and piff

A Klondike, imagine what fiends do for sniff

I bring Cambodia to you

My heater is that extreme, when I leak sixteen

Head on the torn, shaking is how we found

Slump 'em like the goddamn Knicks and Larry Brown

It's Byrdgang, man

[Chorus: Max B]

It's Byrdgang, we tote them hammers

Them boys go in, they flows bananas

We get paid, make hits regardless

Y′all ride that wave, we simply marvelous

Guns blaze, bullets rip your tummy

Take trips, G5, fuck bitches, get money

Y'all hate from the side, we notice, we stay on the grind

My nigga we focused