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nef the pharaoh - knock down a fan lyrics

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[intro]
dtb on a beat that’s bro
big chang chang make these hoes go insane

[verse 1]
i’m in philly stuffin’ bread in my jeans that’s a cheese steak
plot on the plug and raid his house that’s a sweep steak
ya i know you slap my sh-t that’s all you ever say (i love you)
if you a fan don’t be a nerd just go about your day
[?]
the b-tch was askin’ for some pics i ain’t even ate my dessert
the whole time i had my gun like i should see if it works
i’m on [?] no carbonation when i’m talkin’ my [?]
swear i hit when i’m out wit’ my family handlin’ business
and n-gg-s start pointin’ at the chain like a witness
i get it you want a baller with undivided attention
don’t let it make you a stalker or i’ma have to [?]
i could have got a scholy and when to college and sh-t
but instead i’m doin’ show that havin’ festivals lit
swear i’ma punch you in the mouth this n-gg- touch me again
jump stupid get and turned to a vegetable b-tch

[chorus]
now you can be a fan of my music but n-gg- don’t over do it
come get your mans ‘for i knockdown a fan, ay
come get your mans ‘for i knockdown a fan, ay
come get your mans ‘for i knockdown a fan
n-gg- tried to p-ss me a swisher than offer me some liquor (i ‘on’t want that sh-t)
come get your mans ‘for i knockdown a fan
come get your mans ‘for i knockdown a fan
come get your mans ‘for i knockdown a fan

[verse 2]
don’t be a dud
when you see me out in public better interact
’cause if i catch you starin’ i’ma ask you “whatcu lookin’ at?”
i forget that i’m nef and i’m also levity status
my b-tch gotta be the baddest, my woods gotta be the fattest
i sign autographs take pictures, shake hands
i admit i’m only man i don’t love every fan, i try
bad boy tryna be the good guy
but it’s always gon’ be somebody to push lines
i pray to god my supporters never meet my urn
team full don’t hit me with that “all y’all n-gg-s [?]”
you a bug like teyana taylor yellin’ byron
don’t make me have to slap a b-tch, sometimes that sh-t excitin’
bay area pirate, leave him real like rob crime
i ‘on’t wanna have to k!ll a fan like it’s wintertime
b-tch i wouldn’t eat your -ss if it was dinnertime
stunt a man in my brand new kicks from finishline

[chorus]
now you can be a fan of my music but n-gg- don’t over do it
come get your mans ‘for i knockdown a fan, ay
come get your mans ‘for i knockdown a fan, ay
come get your mans ‘for i knockdown a fan
n-gg- tried to p-ss me a swisher than offer me some liquor (i ‘on’t want that sh-t)
come get your mans ‘for i knockdown a fan
come get your mans ‘for i knockdown a fan
come get your mans ‘for i knockdown a fan, ay
now you can be a fan of my music but n-gg- don’t over do it
come get your mans ‘for i knockdown a fan, ay
come get your mans ‘for i knockdown a fan, ay
come get your mans ‘for i knockdown a fan
n-gg- tried to p-ss me a swisher than offer me some liquor (i ‘on’t want that sh-t)
come get your mans ‘for i knockdown a fan, ay
come get your mans ‘for i knockdown a fan, ay
come get your mans ‘for i knockdown a fan, ay



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