Fantasy (feat. Kenpachiii & Jmookie)
Mm-hm
I bring out your fantasies
I know she wanna marry me
Paranoid as fuck these voices scarin me
I keep on asking for help but no one's hearing me
Fuck it
Yeah
Talk to these voices I make them my friends
Who you think helping me making these bands?
Pray everyday and I'm making amends
Hoping my demons don't make no demands
An I'm so hot think I'm a trend
Man I'm so high think that I'm dead
An I'm so lean they think I'm on tren
I'm just a beast and your bitch in my den
When I fuck on your bitch she said do it again
He said how can you do that I thought we were friends?
Did you not hear what the fuck I just said?
All of these fucking demons my friends
Piss me off bitch I put two in your head
Piss on your grave an I'll do it again
I bet now he really just heard what I said
So don't make me have to go say it again
Don't make me have to go say it again
Stack all my money I bought a new benz
I had a threesome with two of my friends
I think I'm sipping on cup again
My chain dirty water flint michigan
I filter the water I'm glistening a niggas hooping like pistons
Woahhh
Look at how a young nigga glow
Spending all my money buying clothes
Promise my momma I would buy her new clothes
Promise poppa I would get him brand new ghost
My money got me all my fantasies
My money fell in love wanna marry me
I was in the studio 500 degrees chain is filthy yeah got piss all on my wrists
I bring out your fantasies
I know she wanna marry me
Paranoid as fuck these voices scarin me
I keep on asking for help but no one's hearing me
Yeah
Nobody's hearing me
But it's all clear to me
Life ain't fair to me
Wish it was a fantasy
Man I just be thinking a lot
About all of the chances I got
Need someone to give me a shot
Nah fuck that I'm making me hot
Cause I'll do it again And again And again
Till I wake up to hoes and a comfortable bed
Imma have so many millions I pray to god please do not let it all go to my head
Imma start walking around like I'm Riley from boondocks when he put that chain on his head
Imma keep grinding to get me a house or a mansion or maybe an island instead
They done fucked up and got me on on flow
Just like a boulder I'm back on a roll
Lit off the henny I'm losing control
Watch what you say cause if not it's a go
Investing my money and stacking my dough
Selling my beats I got y'all for the low
Taking off with it I'm cracking the code
Took a lil break now I'm back in that mode
Don't hit my phone cause I'm winning again
Hopped on the track and I shitted again
Yes I'm still going I don't wanna end
Fucking ya bitch bitch and I'm making her bend
I might hit it again
And then quit it again
Just to get my revenge
Or go fuck on her friend
Imma hit from the back
Pull her hair to with my hand
And then nut on her chin
Man I'm just goin in
I bring out your fantasies
I know she wanna marry me
Paranoid as fuck these voices scarin me
I keep on asking for help but no one's hearing me
Fuck it
Yeah
Talk to these voices I make them my friends
Who you think helping me making these bands?
Pray everyday and I'm making amends
Hoping my demons don't make no demands
An I'm so hot think I'm a trend
Man I'm so high think that I'm dead
An I'm so lean they think I'm on tren
I'm just a beast and your bitch in my den
When I fuck on your bitch she said do it again
He said how can you do that I thought we were friends?
Did you not hear what the fuck I just said?
All of these fucking demons my friends
Piss me off bitch I put two in your head
Piss on your grave an I'll do it again
I bet now he really just heard what I said
So don't make me have to go say it again
Don't make me have to go say it again
Stack all my money I bought a new benz
I had a threesome with two of my friends
I think I'm sipping on cup again
My chain dirty water flint michigan
I filter the water I'm glistening a niggas hooping like pistons
Woahhh
Look at how a young nigga glow
Spending all my money buying clothes
Promise my momma I would buy her new clothes
Promise poppa I would get him brand new ghost
My money got me all my fantasies
My money fell in love wanna marry me
I was in the studio 500 degrees chain is filthy yeah got piss all on my wrists
I bring out your fantasies
I know she wanna marry me
Paranoid as fuck these voices scarin me
I keep on asking for help but no one's hearing me
Yeah
Nobody's hearing me
But it's all clear to me
Life ain't fair to me
Wish it was a fantasy
Man I just be thinking a lot
About all of the chances I got
Need someone to give me a shot
Nah fuck that I'm making me hot
Cause I'll do it again And again And again
Till I wake up to hoes and a comfortable bed
Imma have so many millions I pray to god please do not let it all go to my head
Imma start walking around like I'm Riley from boondocks when he put that chain on his head
Imma keep grinding to get me a house or a mansion or maybe an island instead
They done fucked up and got me on on flow
Just like a boulder I'm back on a roll
Lit off the henny I'm losing control
Watch what you say cause if not it's a go
Investing my money and stacking my dough
Selling my beats I got y'all for the low
Taking off with it I'm cracking the code
Took a lil break now I'm back in that mode
Don't hit my phone cause I'm winning again
Hopped on the track and I shitted again
Yes I'm still going I don't wanna end
Fucking ya bitch bitch and I'm making her bend
I might hit it again
And then quit it again
Just to get my revenge
Or go fuck on her friend
Imma hit from the back
Pull her hair to with my hand
And then nut on her chin
Man I'm just goin in
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Writer(s): Justin Cort
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