[Intro]
We some bad motherfuckers
Yes we are

[Verse 1: Max B]
These motherfuckers can’t comprehend the wave
Load the burner some bullets to accommodate your brain
Don’t be fucking with them boys
Hammers we shoot them off
The cannon we blowing sauce Oww
See it’s like who are they
He never shoot to graze motherfuckers
Humming stunting like they were super Dave
Stop a n***a dead in his tracks
Brought him from the airport
Left them dead relax smoking from his Air Force
Spot me I’m greazy, spawn for my riches
Watch how easy Biggaveli be bombing on you bitches and
I ain’t showing no remorse watch them n***as they bleed
While we stressing going to court
Watch them n***as they squeeze pap pap
You better duck when I’m letting the guns go
Watch your bitches and money
Keep my eye on my hondo
Stay on your grind my n***a
You want go? Try and go
[Hook]
Tell me something that I don’t know
Byrd Gang we be sounding good
But now they be really in the hood
Tell me something I don’t know
They don’t want to see us shine
See us grind see a n***a doing good
Tell me something that I don’t know
All these trees all these vees all these cheese
Got a n***a feeling good
Tell me something that I don’t know
I don’t know where you n***as from
But I can tell you that I’m from the hood
Tell me something that I don’t know