Good Luck

[intro: Matt McGhee]
Niggas always talkin about matt
I'm this and that
But no one's stating the facts
Pushing me until i push back
When i do that
All of yall statements get retracted
But fuck it

[verse]
I never needed approval from all you fuck niggas
Cuz your approval ain't finna get me no bucks nigga
Duck niggas be quackin while i be stackin
Actin like they be trappin
Knowing damn well they ain't bout that action
Fuck outta here with that rappin
It's safe to say that my team, we on our way
Loose told me we'd get our day
So i'm patiently tryna wait
But niggas thinking they the best, it got me hot
Puttin bullshit out every day and expecting to get some play
Nah
Niggas dropped AWARD it's nothing you could say
So stop tryna act like you great
Breaking the tree down on your tape nigga
If you're offended I'm talking to you
That garbage belongs in the chute
Along with them videos that you shoot
Who's gassing you niggas
When it's all said and done and you're empty
We passing you niggas
And i only really fuck with less than half of you niggas
It's gotten so bad, i can't even fucking laugh at you niggas
I feel bad for you niggas
I'm so sad for you niggas
You only hot cuz of the weather
You won't last through the winter
My niggas got the down bubble coats with the long john's and the hand warmers
And the fire wood in our jansports
And satan offering to lend a hand for us
But we say "nah we cool
We good
We straight"
Y'all nigga ain't hard
Y'all fools
Y'all hood
Is fake
And niggas in the burbs been talkin since i moved to the city
But there's nothing you can do with me
You stuck nigga
So fuck that approval from all you fuck niggas
Cuz your approval ain't finna get me no bucks nigga
I'm tryna put my momma up in bentley trucks nigga
You tryna knock me out the game, then good luck nigga

[outro]
Fuck niggas
Bitches too
All i got is this money
And this'll do