I know you're my fan, go back to the bleachers
Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years
Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed
I demolish a stage, an stomp my negative fan base cause they got bad taste,
You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang
But my shit done hit the roof and the ceiling fan.
Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still
Yo bitch love me..... she my number one fan,.... uhh *meek mill*
Stop hatin i know you a fan
Life's about decisions man
Like, after hearing my lines, how can you not be a fan of me?
I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy
Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one
Back the fuck up, i'm on a rampage like jackson
Your micheal jackson and i'm 50 cent
Why would i worry? i am forever blessed
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