real fan

who's gonna hold me down×2nobody ×2 head in clouds..I'm on go...chasing bag ain't chasing no hoe...I remember I was broke...nun in my pockets but I dream like Martin Luther king...dunk on a hater like I am yao ming...I just want loyalty fukk tryna sell me a dream...I feel disrespected I'ma break out dat beam and let dat bitch shine...funny how one day u here and next day u dying...I keep it real wit my kind...sauce gang be da gang we finna shine...trust in da process...shit dont happen ova night...believe when I tell ya we finna catch us a flight...I like my drink0 wit no chaser...my thoughts I'm trying erase em...smokn blunts bakk to bakk...i like ta chase em...sick of da fuckery I'm tryna see who fukk wit me...wen I was down in da trenches mfs said dat they was stukk wit me...took off on dem nigas and bitches na it's hardfa dem ta get in touch with me.... I remember like yesterday u didn't have a way I made u a way...u wanted leave I told u ta stay...na it's a 4 of dat drank and 3.5 of dat pressure taking yo place...ain't missing no sleep u can't even leave a line at the beep...u a real fan tryn talk down on g...