FAN Lyrics

Aye

I heard that you a fan so let's talk about it

Everybody at my crib, it's gettin' hella crowded

I'm going uptown New York City, bitch

And now I'm poppin' out on stage, they likin' how I'm sounding

They just can't believe the boy has got a bag now

I went from being cancelled to the boy that's got em' mad now

I know you picking rappers who you think that I became now

But homie I'm original, no Eminem when I say you're a Stan now

They really not like us; they cannot compare to the shit I'm doing

Poppin up on Instagram, I see your shit but just keep it moving

I know that I'm hard to pill to swallow so I just got em' chewing

BBL money off the table it's like I'm servin' em

Rapping on a beat and for some reason I just burden em

They don't like how this white boy be snapping, it's like I'm hurting em

Like pronouns, I say his or her, that is how I refer to em

I walk around and got em' all staring, I guess I'm flirting em

Asserting em

An EP with one feature and I bet that shit alerting em

My consciousness ain't the only thing that I have got reverting em

I'm back with this shit, never goin' anywhere

See the young boy shot, NBA, I'm a player

And I'm back for the better, got em' runnin' everywhere

See the white kid hot, you ain't even gotta worry about it

Just because I'm at the top, don't mean I talk about it

And you can try to talk about me, Imma hear about it

Unlike you with the drugs, I don't fein about it

Just cause I'm keen for the money, I'm not seen about it

I can hear you

Hm

I can hear you

Hmmm

You a fan

You a fan

You a fan now

You a fan

You a fan

You a fan now

Get em' caught at the site, it was planned out

Used to be a little boy, I'm the man now

And she all on my uh, get her blanned out

Imma old school soul with a new sound

And I pull up to function, make it compound

And my whole damn life in the background

It's a giant cash grab when I touchdown

And you know boy the one who's got to be crowned

Hm

Hmmm

That's right