Bad Company

[Intro: Gibby Stites]
What the fuck you want from me? (Want from me, want from me, want from me, want from me, want from me)
What the fuck you want from me? (Want from me, want from me, want from me, want from me, want from me)

[Verse 1: Gibby Stites]
On the set and I'm ready to set it off
Grip the bong, took a hit of the headies and never cough
Yeah, I'm raw and so cold and cooked I never thaw
Thinking MNE is dead, then forget it, you at a loss
It's a new day, a new age, a new face that you hate
So motherfuck what you say, I snap like Bobby Boucher
The game is far from over, come in with a new play
Rap game Jim Jones, make 'em drink the Kool-Aid
This that brand new flame, my crew made and you Kane
I'm ugly off the top like a motherfucking toupee (Whoop)
Try to save the day but you was too late
And now we call 'em Harvey, leave his head with a dent if he actin' two-faced
Let me try to imitate the record, let me set it straight
Want to kill this beat? You better get it from the heaven's gates
Wax with the weed, I don't segregate
Let me levitate, Gibby in the building finna renovate (Renovate)

[Chorus: Gibby Stites]
What the fuck you want from me? (Want from me, want from me, want from me)
I don't want your company
Want a couple bucks from me
Want to smoke a blunt with me
I be on my own chilling comfortably
Homie don't fuck with me (Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me)
What the fuck you want from me? (Want from me, want from me, want from me)
I don't want your company
Want a couple bucks from me
Want to smoke a blunt with me
I be on my own chilling comfortably
Homie don't fuck with me (Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me)

[Interlude]
Don't fuck with me

[Verse 2: Gibby Stites]
Got the mask off, Bruce Wayne
Right now but I do change
And I ain't insane, naw, the problem is I'm too sane
I've been on your nerves like a tooth pain
If you gonna shoot aim and get you four times like two trains
Chugga chugga chugga, you's a ugly motherfucker
Cuff your mother for the summer
Text a bitch like what's for supper?
Hoes that used to talk shit can't even get my number
You should have hit me back back when I was on the come-up
Thought that I was dead? Well, this my rebirth
Drop me from the top, guarantee I'm landing feet first
Feet to my beanie, Hello Gibby! on my t-shirt
You ain't heard about me, do some research first (Research first)
One time for every time I wasn't good enough
Two times for that shoulda coulda woulda stuff
Three times for your motherfuckin' mind
Get up, get on your grind, maybe things will start looking up

[Chorus: Gibby Stites]
What the fuck you want from me? (Want from me, want from me, want from me)
I don't want your company
Want a couple bucks from me
Want to smoke a blunt with me
I be on my own chilling comfortably
Homie don't fuck with me (Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me)
What the fuck you want from me? (Want from me, want from me, want from me)
I don't want your company
Want a couple bucks from me
Want to smoke a blunt with me
I be on my own chilling comfortably
Homie don't fuck with me (Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me)