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I fantasized bout this
Back in Lorenzo

We was in the back of the class
Rolling the piff bro

I was skipping out of the class
Out of the window

on it, be coolin' by myself
Don't need no big homie, yeah
I stay solid and you switched on me
I might say cool, but, bitch, you can't get shit from me

like Christmas carols
Empty out the fucking clip
That's thirty something hollow tips
Grab the pistol by the barrel
And beat you with the mother fucking

my guns
All my women
Ryc is chillin
Sorta like a villain
Surrounded by funky fresh n fly women
Some um is poolside, some um is swimmin
Some um

slave

Stop lying I know you hit some big hoes off tinder
If she 5'9 and above then I'm yelling timber 

cll my hoes skinny and freeze my in winter
I got

Oo-oo
I'm living out my fantasy
Met you
At fourteen
Talkin' bout all of our big dreams
When I
Fall asleep
Your face is all I see
Look at the night sky

I'm stuck in this maze
Getting high is what gave me perspective
I saw you's a bitch, now bitch get out of my way
What does it matter that my eyes always

sweet
I just had to duck off for a bout a week
All that Pussy shit nigga it's really weak
Talk big ona net seem em don't speak
Deep end talking right by

We getting gully out ere

Panzer attack, the Sherman leaves you burnin while you're turning
Fear my sermon, I break a fool and hurt em when I'm

Uh, its X n***a

Same song with different artist
Thought you wanted some real, its being disregarded
But do you know how you feel or is it just

my patience made mistakes and living basic/
Now we making up for days when shit was vacant, escalating/
I can do it big and make it count, you should

your bitch on her knees while I make her gag
Type of shit Imma do just to make you mad
Everybody talkin bout that paper
Never had a taste, they don't

chin
Bro dropped the check and fell asleep and blew a ten
That's the type of loss a make you never wanna snooze again
Bitch thinks she bout to hit

but you still did me wrong
It was hard to survive, but I still carry on
In the heart of the storm, they ain't give us a coat
I get it all on my own

the spinner feeling, Spitfire
In the mist I been in, time is swift-flying
I strive to live life with millions, big-timers
So you wanna stay safe in the storm,

Big shout out to the whole squad
cnd the flow like water so you know it's on 
Walk with me 
Never go to sleep till the beat made
cnd I still got

gon cap bout how they living but you know we went and did it
I dont play behind the digits money taller than a midget
See my target and I hit it fuck

man The repo
Ride around, bitch, by myself
No, I'm not a migo

Niggas tryna dap me up
You not my amigo
Bitch said she gon' succ me up
Said she like my

clean
Grew up with big dreams
To put his cita in limousine
That nigga me
He serious with it
Choosing when and not to give his energy
If you doing what he

yo town nigga I'm ready now
I said I'm ready now
Nigga I'm ready now
I wana make it big up in the industry (Yea, Yea)
Asking everybody what they think

there
We be here, we be there
Getting money, making moves

Down the road, here we go
Out in space, I'm a star
Bout to get off this rail
I ain't done

I'm on cloud 9
Bout to make it big time
With my woadies online
Always working overtime
Im getting to the bag, know I had to grind
If you see me

you to reach em
This the game practice man we out out here talkin bout freedom

The 45th faker then hogan its a new world
He need a masvadal special 3

I see you lookin' at the belly of the beast
The belly of the beast
Don't you open up the belly of the beast
Oh he gon' have a feast
I done killed so