A$AP Rocky – Bad Company Lyrics

Bad Company by A$AP Rocky
Released : 2018

[Girls & ASAP Rocky:]
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

[ASAP Rocky:]
I got so much beef, I could barely sleep
Paranoia got me losing all my Z’s, all day
Good lord, momma praying on her knees, all day
If you still fronting when I up it, I’ma squeeze

Bad companies, bad for your company
Bad companies, 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

[ASAP Rocky & BlocBoy JB:]
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, PhD while selling speed
Fix the face then fix the weave, now working on her self-esteem
Hit up Bloc “brr”, 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 confidence, nah nahm
Bad bitches, I don’t even know the company, hahahaha

[BlocBoy JB:]
You can’t hang baby, we don’t want you ’round here
Ice on my neck and it’s froze, Santa’s reindeer
You got bad bitches, hella hoes, it’s the same here
You bad company, lil’ bro you can’t hang here
Getting money so the bottles keep on coming “they keep on coming”
Phone ring so you know the trap jumping “what you want”
That nigga looking at me, he owe me some money “I need that”
Hit ’em with the Tommy, now that nigga crumping
Why these niggas playing games?
They don’t want no problems with me, my shooters got good aim
You know I brought them shottas with me
Might of hit a bad stain, they say that someone top was missing
Them niggas were opposition, they move wrong, so I shot them bitches

[ASAP Rocky:]
Dark shades, too much smoke I could barely see the fumes
Acting 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 “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
Flintstone bustdown 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’ma come clean, I got hella beef
Paranoia got me rolling up my sleeves, okay
Niggas hating cause I’m upping up the fees
Whole team got B’s on they Tees, all day

I got so much beef, I could barely sleep
Paranoia got me losing all my Z’s, all day
Good lord, momma praying on her knees, all day
If you still fronting when I up it I’ma squeeze

I’m above average

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