Bad Company (feat. BlocBoy JB)

People think you're stuck up, but we're all super good friends

It's only natural, I suppose, but we're all super good friends

Um, I get the feeling that you're admired, but, um

I'm above average

I got so much beef, I could barely sleep

Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day

Good lord, momma prayin' on her knees, all day

If you still frontin' when I up it, I'mma squeeze

Bad company's bad for your company

Bad company's bad for your company

Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me

Got the Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me

When I say I got beef, they don't want no beef

When they say they got beef, they don't wanna eat

If he said he wants smoke, they don't want no steam

She put her feet on her teeth, bad bad bad bad bad

Had a bachelors degree, Ph.D. while sellin' speed

Fix the face then fix the weave, now workin' on her self-esteem

Hit up Bloc, yo' this Flock

Nigga, where you at? Pin the drop, uh

My new map location be the block on the app

I need money and company, Nah Nah

Bad bitches, I don't even know the company, hahahaha

You—you—you can't hang baby, we don't want you 'round here

I—ice on my neck and it's froze, Santa's reindeer

Y—you got bad bitches, hella hoes, i—i—it's the same here

You bad company, lil' bro, you can't hang here

G—g—g—gettin' money so the bottles keep on comin'

Ph—ph—pho—pho—phone ringin' so you know the trap jumpin'

Tha—tha—that nigga lookin' at me, he owe me some money

Hit 'em with the Tommy, now that nigga crumpin'

Why—why these niggas playin' games?

They don't want no problems with me

My shooters got good aim, you know I brought them shottas with me

Might have hit a bad stain, they say that someone top was missin'

Them niggas were opposition

They move wrong, so I shot them bitches

Dark shades, too much smoke, I could barely see the fumes

Actin' brand new like I don't see you when I do

Who them folks? Who want smoke? You too close, give me room

Funny folks, play it close, do the most, don't they?

Bad company, that's bad for your company

Bad company, that's bad for your company

Mad cow disease, now you in a ton of beef

Black Mac tucked underneath my new blue dungarees

Flintstone bust down, color Murakami

Fruity pebble bezel, Wilma, Betty, Fred, and Barney

Bad bitch from outta town, I think she model Abercrombie

Wrist game Lucky Charmy, told my jeweler Leprechaun me

I'mma come clean, I got hella beef

Paranoia got me rollin' up my sleeves, okay

Niggas hatin' cause I'm uppin' up the fees

Whole team got V's on they tees, all day

I got so much beef, I could barely sleep

Paranoia got me losin' all my Z's, all day

Good lord, momma prayin' on her knees, all day

If you still frontin' when I up it, I'mma squeeze

I'm above average