I Love My Fans

Skressa

I love my fans, I love my fans (Yeah)

I love my mother****in' fans (Yeah, yeah)

Okay (Yeah-Yeah)

Let's go, let's go (Yuh, okay-okay)

You know what I'm sayin',

I don't have no kids, but I do got kids (Yeah)

These rap *****s my son

L-L-Leesta

I love my fans, without my fans

I wouldn't be **** (I love my fans)

I got Balmain right on my ass,

It's so expensive (It's so expensive)

We got champagne,

One sip cost more than your rent (Yeah, yeah)

These *****s lame, they wouldn't be rich

If I didn't exist (On God)

Why the **** these ***** ass *****s jock the swag?

(They jock my swag)

I can't be mad, this little kid wan' be like his dad

(*****, I'm yo' dad)

I'm eatin' filet mignon,

I'm sittin' in first-class (In first class)

I'm afraid to drop my song

'Cause they gon' steal that (Gon' steal that)

Ya-dig

Cash withdraw, blowin' this bag at Lenox Mall (Yeah, yeah)

Count my money tall, slam dunk on Tacko Fall (Yeah)

I'ma grind 'til I fall like my dad with Tony Hawk (Okay)

Christian Dior jeans,

I don't think he can afford these (Okay, okay)

I'm drippin' in sauce, I'm drippin' in sauce,

I'm like a chef (I'm drippin' in sauce)

She sucked my ****,

You gave her a kiss, boy, you a mess (Boy, you a mess)

Jumped off the porch, jumped in the whip, then I went West

Ten bands on my wrist and I ain't even rich yet

I love my fans, without my fans

I wouldn't be **** (I love my fans)

I got Balmain right on my ass,

It's so expensive (It's so expensive)

We got champagne,

One sip cost more than your rent (Yeah, yeah)

These *****s lame, they wouldn't be rich

If I didn't exist (On God)

Why the **** these ***** ass *****s jock the swag?

(They jock my swag)

I can't be mad, this little kid wan' be like his dad

(*****, I'm yo' dad)

I'm eatin' filet mignon,

I'm sittin' in first-class (In first class)

I'm afraid to drop my song

'Cause they gon' steal that (Gon' steal that)

Ya-dig

I don't know why he on my ****, my ***** I'm straight

And yeah, we heard you was a rat, *****, I'ma snake (Sss)

I got ice, and I got dough, I got some cake (Uh, yeah)

I love splurgin' my stack at home the bank (Let's go)

Hold up, jumped inside a Porsche,

I'm ridin' my horse today (Yeehaw)

I swear that boy be in the booth

Like "what would Tracy say" (Okay)

I work so hard, I work so hard,

My album on the way (It's on the way!)

I play so hard, I drive that whip

Just like I'm in a race (Skrt)

I was bad when I was a kid, now I'm worse (Yeah, no cap)

My dad used to whip my ass and it hurt (No cap)

Now I could buy my dad a car and skrt-skrt (No cap)

I'ma keep it one hunnid 'til I'm in the dirt (No cap, no cap)

Ayy, rest in peace Lil Peep,

***** that's my twin (Yeah, that my twin)

We used to rock them shows,

But the industry don't like friends

I got Moncler on my boot, who the **** is Timb?

I dropped eight racks on my suit, you can ask my friend

I love my fans, without my fans

I wouldn't be **** (I love my fans)

I got Balmain right on my ass,

It's so expensive (It's so expensive)

We got champagne,

One sip cost more than your rent (Yeah, yeah)

These *****s lame, they wouldn't be rich

If I didn't exist (On God)

Why the **** these ***** ass *****s jock the swag?

(They jock my swag)

I can't be mad, this little kid wan' be like his dad

(*****, I'm yo' dad)

I'm eatin' filet mignon,

I'm sittin' in first-class (In first class)

I'm afraid to drop my song

'Cause they gon' steal that (Gon' steal that)

Ya- dig

I love my fans, I love my fans

I love my mother****ing fans

Yea, I love my mother****ing fans

I love my mother****ing fans

I love my mother****ing fans