Mad Fantasy (Away Interlude)

I got this mad fantasy thats going on in my head
The typpa shit that make a nigga tell-a-vision

Vivid like a dime 'yeah
We finna ride 'yeah
I could turn a hood in to a president
Make her exercise her excellence
Like working out her brains
And sweating out the odds of her consciousness
Sinning while we gazing at the moon
I done got your plate full
Find in the sky with these blues

All I ever wanted was a bond as tight as me
Praying I'on get it on tv
Cuz iss still a fantasy
That love is in the air while I could barely breathe
(can't away from you)
Uh, let that shit breathe
Let that shit breathe

Do I gotta have dough
So that the world
(can't stay away from you)
Let that shit breathe

We a'ight



Credits
Writer(s): Tokollo Masiteng
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