Lyrics

How am I your fan when you make my type beats? Everything you do, man, that shit came from me (on God) You was in my DM begging for a feat' Keep deleted DM's so that you don't seem Like a fan (like a fan, like a fan) Bad bitch give me top 'cause I'm the man Yo' whole collective clonin', Taliban I don't know no jssr, what the fuck is that? I don't know that kid, I'on know shit 'bout my sons (on God) All I know about them is they fucking suck That lil' boy was on follow back for like seven months He tried texting me an open, man that shit was buns Ha, how am I your fan when you make my type beats? Everything you do, man, that shit came from me (on God) You was in my DM begging for a feat' Keep deleted DM's so that you don't seem (Like a fan, like a fan, like a fan, like a fan) (Like a fan, like a fan, like a fan, like a fan)
Writer(s): 800pts, Oliver Andersen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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