Fantasy
(专辑: Big Grim Reaper: The Return - 2022)
(Ayo Bandplay) Woah, woah Let's go, let's go Woah, woah Let's go, let's go Uh, uh Woah, woah, woah, woah Uh, pockets on fat like they got a
TEC (Uh) Keep the
beef street, we can handle it man Bitch bad and bougie, she glamourous Buy her own Gucci, Channel when she pampering (Nah) You right this shit wasn't my fantasy Now I
just cut on the
beat and I
damage it (Woah) If I
drop a
bag, I
need bandages In love with the
money, I
count it romantically Get to the
money, keep stacking it Me falling off, no, I
can't see that happening Wanna see mama 'nem living happily House in the
hills, that bitch look like a
factory Run it up, I
expanded my salary Reach for these chains, turn the
show to a
tragedy My grandma been saying I'm a
masterpiece Foot on they neck, no, these niggas can't handle me I'm a
king, yeah, they call me "Your majesty" Gotta move smart 'cause them folks tryna hassle me I
remember when my teachers doubted me Now I
pop shit in the
school and he faculty Space coupe with no roof, see the
galaxy I
hit your bitch from the
back on the
balcony Uh, AR-15, it shoot rapidly Tryna hit something, no, I'm not with the
cappery (Nah) Nigga know I'm on top with the
rapping shit Tryna knock me out my spot, I
ain't having it Yeah, I
used to be broke, now I'm having it Drip every day in they face like a
mannequin If I
up, I'ma shoot, I
ain't panicking I
chase the
Perc' with the
Wock' tryna balance it I
fucked her and her friend on some mummy shit, is she find out it's collateral damage (Uh) Uh, pockets on fat like they got a
TEC (Uh) Keep the
beef street, we can handle it man Bitch bad and bougie, she glamourous Buy her own Gucci, Channel when she pampering (Nah) You right this shit wasn't my fantasy Now I
just cut on the
beat and I
damage it (Woah) If I
drop a
bag, I
need bandages In love with the
money, I
count it romantically Uh, pockets on fat like they got a
TEC (Uh) Keep the
beef street, we can handle it man Bitch bad and bougie, she glamourous Buy her own Gucci, Channel when she pampering (Nah) You right this shit wasn't my fantasy Now I
just cut on the
beat and I
damage it (Woah) If I
drop a
bag, I
need bandages In love with the
money, I
count it romantically (Woo, Offset) I
see a
opp and I
damage him (Opp) 7.62, he a
pack like some cannabis (He a
pack) Private the
jet when I'm landing it (Jet) I
want my money right now, I'm demanding it (Now) I
was the
one on the
block that was handling Mama was panicking, fresh like a
mannequin Packs in the
cabinet, diamonds is candlelit Dracs with the
switches,s someone call the
ambulance (Grrah) OG my drip like some cameras and drones I
walk out the
house and I
put that shit on (Put it on) Smell the
cologne, Des GarÇons (Guess) Patek two-toned, that show that I'm grown (Grown) I'm having cash, I
don't need a
loan (Cash) Look at my bitch, see bad to the
bone (Bad) Look at her wrist, she got skeleton bones (Skeleton) Four hours on, I'll spin on my own (Hey) Back to back 'Lambos and Maybachs, I'm creeping (Skirt) She see a
star, want a
picture, I
freeze her (Freeze) My bitch don't be fucking with that shit, she a
diva (Nah) I
know these thottie lil' bitches be evil (Evil) We send the
shots like injecting a
needle (Bow) Running up the
hundred racks, trap like a
speaker (Racks) She a
bad bitch got her own, she a
keeper (Keeper) Dope boy, dope boy, Forgies on a
Regal (Dope) Ho boy, you was on the
field cheerleading (Ho) Five me and Richard when I
walk up out a
meeting (Yes sir) Five on a
Richard and it's going up on media (Uh) Get it back, repeat, fuck her then delete it (Go) Pull up in a
'Ghini, man, I
used to be a
needy (Skrrt) Gotta get your money, but you never be greedy (Racks) Magic like a
genie, I
can beat it while I'm heated (Beat it) I'm heated, let the
choppa sing like Alliyah (Ayy) Uh, pockets on fat like they got a
TEC (Uh) Keep the
beef street, we can handle it man Bitch bad and bougie, she glamourous Buy her own Gucci, Channel when she pampering (Nah) You right this shit wasn't my fantasy Now I
just cut on the
beat and I
damage it (Woah) If I
drop a
bag, I
need bandages In love with the
money, I
count it romantically Uh, pockets on fat like they got a
TEC (Uh) Keep the
beef street, we can handle it man Bitch bad and bougie, she glamourous Buy her own Gucci, Channel when she pampering (Nah) You right this shit wasn't my fantasy Now I
just cut on the
beat and I
damage it (Woah) If I
drop a
bag, I
need bandages In love with the
money, I
count it romantically (Woo)