Tom MacDonald - Fake Fans текст песни

Текст песни Fake Fans - Tom MacDonald



Please don′t make a song on race, please don't make a song on guns
Please don′t rap 'bout girls and chains, please don't rap ′bout doing drugs
Please don′t sell out, please don't fail us, please don′t kill yourself and blame us
Please don't blow up, please get better, please stay underground forever
Please don′t let the money change you, please be good with what you've made
Please remain who you were when we found you halfway in your grave
Are you depressed again? Write about it, please explain
′Cause when you feel like dying, that shit just helps me through my day
Look, I ain't changing for a buck, I ain't changing for a fan
I ain′t changing nothing up, this is who the fuck I am
If you fuck with me, I′ll hope that y'all enjoy it
Beware of all the fake fans trying to destroy it, yeah
I ain′t switching it up, I am the man that I was
Way before I blew up and everyone fell in love
Never once gave a fuck, been doing me from the jump
And I will never become the man that you wish I was
You ain't, you ain′t, you ain't my mama, yeah
You ain′t, you ain't, you ain't my boss, whoo
You ain′t, you ain′t, you ain't my papa, yeah
You ain′t the Jesus on the cross, God bless you though
Please stop using auto-tune 'cause you sound great, I love your voice
Please don′t drink to kill the pain, you sobered up and made that choice
Please don't stop responding to my comments if you took it wrong
Please don′t ever come down off that pedestal I put you on
Please don't contradict yourself and make songs with those famous rappers
Please just barely pay your rent, I'll buy your t-shirt, autograph it
Please don′t ever change your style, or cut your hair, or switch your side
Do that and I′ll leave you, please just stay the same until you die
Look, I ain't changing for a buck, I ain′t changing for a fan
I ain't changing nothing up, this is who the fuck I am
If you fuck with me, I′ll hope that y'all enjoy it
Beware of all the fake fans trying to destroy it, yeah
I ain′t switching it up, I am the man that I was
Way before I blew up and everyone fell in love
Never once gave a fuck, been doing me from the jump
And I will never become the man that you wish I was
You ain't, you ain't, you ain′t my mama, yeah
You ain′t, you ain't, you ain′t my boss, whoo
You ain't, you ain′t, you ain't my papa, yeah
You ain′t the Jesus on the cross, God bless you though
Please don't talk 'bout politics, please don′t talk ′bout God
Please don't get no more tattoos, I think you′ve got a lot
Please don't disagree with me, I only want the best for you
I only want what I agree with, I don′t want the rest of you
Please take shots at mumble rappers, love it when you make those records
Please don't talk ′bout mental health, I have never had depression
I only like your songs if when I listen, I relate
The rest of your music is just rapping that I really hate
Look, I ain't changing for a buck, I ain't changing for a fan
I ain′t changing nothing up, this is who the fuck I am
If you fuck with me, I′ll hope that y'all enjoy it
Beware of all the fake fans trying to destroy it, yeah
I ain′t switching it up, I am the man that I was
Way before I blew up and everyone fell in love
Never once gave a fuck, been doing me from the jump
And I will never become the man that you wish I was
You ain't, you ain′t, you ain't my mama, yeah
You ain′t, you ain't, you ain't my boss, whoo
You ain′t, you ain′t, you ain't my papa, yeah
You ain′t the Jesus on the cross, God bless you though
If y'all are triggered, bro, what you listen for?
I don′t get it, bro, act invincible, y'all are bitches though
I ain′t switching, bro, nothing's different, no, uh
If you can't stand the heat, then get the fuck up out that kitchen, bro
I ain′t switching it up, I am the man that I was
Way before I blew up and everyone fell in love
Never once gave a fuck, been doing me from the jump
And I will never become the man that you wish I was
You ain′t, you ain't, you ain′t my mama, yeah
You ain't, you ain′t, you ain't my boss, whoo
You ain′t, you ain't, you ain't my papa, yeah
You ain′t the Jesus on the cross, God bless you though
If y′all are triggered, bro, what you listen for?
I don't get it, bro, act invincible, y′all are bitches though
I ain't switching, bro, nothing′s different, no, uh
If you can't stand the heat, then get the fuck up out that kitchen, bro



Авторы: Thomas Macdonald, Nova Paholek


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22-11-2019




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