| DTB on a beat that’s bro
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| Big Chang Chang make these hoes go insane
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| I’m in Philly stuffin' bread in my jeans that’s a cheese steak
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| Plot on the plug and raid his house that’s a sweep steak
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| Ya I know you slap my shit that’s all you ever say (I love you)
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| If you a fan don’t be a nerd just go about your day
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| The bitch was askin' for some pics I ain’t even ate my dessert
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| The whole time I had my gun like I should see if it works
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| I’m on no carbonation when I’m talkin' my
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| Swear I hit when I’m out wit' my family handlin' business
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| And niggas start pointin' at the chain like a witness
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| I get it you want a baller with undivided attention
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| Don’t let it make you a stalker or I’ma have to
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| I could have got a scholy and when to college and shit
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| But instead I’m doin' show that havin' festivals lit
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| Swear I’ma punch you in the mouth this nigga touch me again
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| Jump stupid get and turned to a vegetable bitch
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| Now you can be a fan of my music but nigga don’t over do it
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| Come get your mans 'for I knockdown a fan, ay
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| Come get your mans 'for I knockdown a fan, ay
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| Come get your mans 'for I knockdown a fan
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| Nigga tried to pass me a swisher than offer me some liquor (I 'on't want that
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| shit)
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| Come get your mans 'for I knockdown a fan
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| Come get your mans 'for I knockdown a fan
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| Come get your mans 'for I knockdown a fan
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| Don’t be a dud
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| When you see me out in public better interact
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| 'Cause if I catch you starin' I’ma ask you «Whatcu lookin' at?»
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| I forget that I’m Nef and I’m also levity status
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| My bitch gotta be the baddest, my woods gotta be the fattest
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| I sign autographs take pictures, shake hands
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| I admit I’m only man I don’t love every fan, I try
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| Bad boy tryna be the good guy
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| But it’s always gon' be somebody to push lines
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| I pray to God my supporters never meet my urn
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| Team full don’t hit me with that «All y’all niggas «You a bug like Teyana Taylor yellin' Byron
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| Don’t make me have to slap a bitch, sometimes that shit excitin'
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| Bay Area pirate, leave him real like rob crime
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| I 'on't wanna have to kill a fan like it’s wintertime
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| Bitch I wouldn’t eat your ass if it was dinnertime
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| Stunt a man in my brand new kicks from Finishline
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| Now you can be a fan of my music but nigga don’t over do it
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| Come get your mans 'for I knockdown a fan, ay
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| Come get your mans 'for I knockdown a fan, ay
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| Come get your mans 'for I knockdown a fan
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| Nigga tried to pass me a swisher than offer me some liquor (I 'on't want that
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| shit)
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| Come get your mans 'for I knockdown a fan
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| Come get your mans 'for I knockdown a fan
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| Come get your mans 'for I knockdown a fan, ay
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| Now you can be a fan of my music but nigga don’t over do it
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| Come get your mans 'for I knockdown a fan, ay
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| Come get your mans 'for I knockdown a fan, ay
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| Come get your mans 'for I knockdown a fan
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| Nigga tried to pass me a swisher than offer me some liquor (I 'on't want that
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| shit)
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| Come get your mans 'for I knockdown a fan, ay
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| Come get your mans 'for I knockdown a fan, ay
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| Come get your mans 'for I knockdown a fan, ay |