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the fantasies I made up inside my mind?
Cannot believe I have wasted my time
Know I'm a fiend for the basketball guys
But to think I would end up on basketball

for coke dreams
Heroine fantasies and dope fiends
My jump shot for a 40 Glock
My teammates for the mob 

Went from basketball to 8 balls
Almost got

girl
Drive around the city in a fantasy world

Shoutout to my bros, they made who I am today
Wake up early just to find out that it's Sunday
Tiffany

Queens Day

Nas

Crown Royal

1999

chains and fantasies rushin the door 
Niggas from Rastel poppin shells, snatchin rings 
Fly from shirt kings, from Queensbridge to 118 
I had my eyes

damn good foreplay
I think it's best if you leave me be
I walk with ease, I'm living out my fantasies
My highest dreams, I'm down the stream
Can't hear

the lightest walk
You and me, that's a simple call
Let's play for clothes, Love & Basketball (for sure)
Take off your jersey and set it off
Henny and weed

ball like its basketball
Knight rider like I'm David Hasselhoff
Money moves, see I never pass them off
Big waves like a fucking cannonball
Big blazing

escaping
I got problems I'm facing
Darling what do you fancy
Any one of your fantasies
But now I'm too busy dancing
Paranoid and romancing

I'm just too busy

It's my fantasy, and it worries me, it should worry you, ain't you heard of me
Hold up bro, time out, time out, let me just calm down
Too many people

Among the ranks
Shot like a basketball
You fabric soft
Never witness the cap get popped
My lyrics is real talk
You live in a fantasy a hundred clicks from

Basketball court in the summer
He caught my eye, what a player
I don't wanna admit but he's sweating
Oh, I was staring
Oh, damn, it's obvious
He's

back again boy I missed the bay smell
Girl what's happenin new song same bail
Fantasy dream tales reality fails
To make a youngin happy so I make it

expiration dates

If you ain't fucking with my team 
You ain't fucking with me 
All my niggas real beasts 
We the all star team 
Fantasy league No bench 
But

go by and I'll get hung in yo eye 
Ways we touch eachother God would not comply 
I been havin' fantasies of our lil destinies 
Love it when ya mess wit

a fucking man Understand the feelings when i rant 
Throwing shots but never say i ran 
Whats a god if not a fucking fantasy 

And i been on my own too damn

right where the sharks and the surfers is
A perfect bitch my fantasy, won’t fall for mirage
Build a whole sand castle to smoke out the garage
See weed

you need a reality check, but you chasing a fantasy
Mac and X in the same damn year, who's next?
Fuck the pills and murderers roaming the streets

basketball
Some kid kicked me so I fractured his pinky
Or the middle finger
Mind really lingers
What do they see
Is it me
To lie
The Time
Very broken
BoJack

wanna make you mine
We should get a one on one
Love basketball
And baby when the night is done
I want all of yah
We gone fuck around and fall in love

your sin
Does not actually mean you are a Christian
Don't you see
It's just another fantasy
A fairy tale fallacy
For two millennia misunderstood

never see you shine
That's why they behind
I elevate with the image of time
Scatter thoughts and fantasies
Climbing up the apple tree
Balance of life

Tall basketball player loving my beauty
Then at night he wanna talk dirty but he behind my back he calling me ugly
I laughed so hard he is too funny

the mind can be
Make you trust none then you start to bleed
Life is uncut, everything you see
You get dumb luck, that's a fantasy
This is my world and it

my Daddy

You had trophies on your mantlepiece for sports and all
Oh my Daddy
For baseball and for horseshoes and for basketball
Oh my Daddy

Oh Daddy,