FAN Video (MV)

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