(Verse 1)

At the top with the niggas that I came up with

Everything brand new, but new niggas I don't fuck with

Got a new bad bitch, and she's just so nice

Ass fake I don't care, cause the pussy feels just as tight

But its hard to tell in that Balmain

She don't know shit about sports, but she's court side at every ball game

All gold on its nothing

She's acting bougie she's fronting

Thinking I ain't gone touch it (Whoo)

Popped a molly she's fucking! (Whoo!)

We in the building, Man fuck everything else

Got me a Cartier bracelet, bitch Im in love with myself

Alright we came in this bitch, Just to get faded, and shit

Oh don't you niggas wish that you were still a part of the clique? (Huh?)

You jumping ship but we here nigga

I hope you drown in your tears nigga

I hope that y'all niggas stay broke

I hope that your bitch leaves

Success is revenge, but ain't shit sweet

(Hook)

I ain't stressing about these niggas

Im flexing on these niggas, turn it up

And I don't need no company

Just the ones who came up with me

So If you don't wanna fuck with me

Then good luck

Good luck, good luck

Good luck, good luck

Good luck, good luck

Good luck, I don't need no company

No I don't need no company

No I don't need no company

Cause everybody that fucks with me has good luck!

(Verse 2)

Lost a couple friends and made a couple racks

Made some enemies while I was making that

I done fell in lust when I fell out of love

With a woman I would visit at the strip club

We them niggas in the town right now

Recognize who you around right now

Young niggas, bunch of money

Your girl with her friends, you should probably be around right now

You can't get a dime if you ain't us

I don't need your company I hope you niggas go bankrupt

Fake niggas all play pretend, Well never be straight again

Just us, no fake friends

Ain't walk with me, you can't sit in my Benz

Do she like my drive or is it with I ride?

Seen my Rolie, now she wanna spend some time

Who y'all? Who y'all?, Im riding around like who y'all?

They said I got brand new and came around like I ain't knew y'all

Tell them table, to come sweep up

When the money clears you'll see us

Bad bitches, Good Luck

(Hook)