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 feelin' 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, mama prayin' on her knees, all day If you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma 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 a V on her tee, bad-bad-bad-bad-bad Had a bachelors degree, PhD while sellin' speed Fix the face then fix the weave, now workin' on her self-esteem Hit up Bloc (brr), "Yo, this Flack, 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, haha-haha You-you-you can't hang baby (hang baby), we don't want you 'round here ('round here) I-ice on my neck, and it's froze, Santa's reindeer (cold, cold, reindeer) Y-you got bad bitches, hella hoes, I-I-it's the same here (same here) You bad company, lil' bro, you can't hang here (roll) G-g-g-gettin' money (money) so the bottles keep on comin' (they keep on comin') Ph-ph-pho-pho-phone ringin' so you know the trap jumpin' (what you want?) Tha-tha-that nigga lookin' at me, he owe me some money (I dig that) Hit 'em with the Tommy, now that nigga crumpin' Why-why these niggas playin' games? They don't want no problems with me (problems with me) My shooters got good aim (good aim), you know I brought 'em shottas with me (shottas with me) Might've hit a bad stain (bad stain), they say that someone top was missin' (top was missin'?) Them nigga were opposition (opposition), they move wrong, so I shot 'em bitches (grrah-blaow) 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 Phony folks, play it close, do the most, don't they? Bad company, that's bad for your company (strangers) Bad company, that's bad for your company (player haters) Mad cow disease, now you in a ton of beef Black Mac tucked underneath my new blue dungarees (ride, ride) Flintstone bust down, color Murakami (whoa) Fruity pebble bezel, Wilma, Betty, Fred, and Barney (whoa, whoa) Bad bitch from outta town (whoa), I think she model Abercrombie (whoa) Wrist game Lucky Charmy, told my jeweler, "Leprechaun me" (whoa, woo) I'ma come clean, I got hella beef (woo) 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, mama prayin' on her knees, all day If you still frontin' when I up it, I'ma squeeze I'm above average