Fantasies

[Intro]
Get up...
You can't be sleeping
What are you doing
Think about the future
Follow your fantasies.....

[Verse 1]
Okay I wanna big house and big yard
With a couple foreigns in my garage
And couple nigguhs who go hard
Wanna pull the strings like guitar
Getting a nigguh flying no Seahawk
Wanna hundred figures
And house with features
With a BBQ
So I cook, a hundred burgers
With a big pool
So I can get loose
Got these bitches jumping on the noodles
Cuz a nigguh really finna do those
Got the water splashing like puddle
Okay
BigD bout it
Just watch me live it
Got good vibes, got good music
Big house for the family
Great kids with the wifey

[Bridge 1]
Okay okay, so you want a big house, with… one sec lemme get it right… great kids, a wifey or
Two? a big pool so b.i.t.c.h.e.s can get loose? And you want to eat a hundred burgers? Is that
What you really want?
Aye, nah man listen up

[Verse 2]
I wanna make money off the industry
Make these people feel my poetry
Wanna keep it green like celery
Rap money gimme salaries
Bitches giving me digits
While I rock a show like mission
Venue lit like ignition
Got these nigguhs up and they jumping
Okay
I can not see it no other way
Money coming in all sorts of ways
Nigguhs always talking yesterday
While I be working on today
And all the nigguhs can't relate
Tell em, get the fuck up out face
Man, sooner is better than late
I, I cannot get on these nigguhs lane
I wanted the money, they wanted the fame
Ricko said it man this shit is no game
Talk about crap man your shit it be lame
Dragon ball z nigguh go supersane
Follow the tracks you get hit by a train
Don't lean on me nigguh in not a cane
But since we talking bout fantasies
Get my moms a house more importantly
Get my pops riding in a Bentley
Pays my beby sister's uni
Rolling blunts like a sushi
Game dripping cuz I'm saucey
Ball on nigguhs who done doubt me
Big Boy smaller city
Leave a mark like Hickey
Got a bitch screaming out bigD

[Bridge 2]
So, basically you just want to win
A: you get me now? I gotta get this
Maaaan you gotta a joint or sum to relax
A:Inhale, inhale…
Better?
Aye, yeah, it's like this

[Verse 3]
Wake up, to bake up
Ammo just cooked up
Murph he just link up
BigD bring the bars up
Gotta stay focused i know that I'm chosen
Smoking on dro cuz you know tht it's potent
Nigguhs is going there nothing to stop em
All of my nigguhs are killing it
Supernova bout to take it bitch
And I can't stay still like eye twich
She turn me on like a light switch
Booty slap, cuz I might hit
She lovin de way I pipe it
Get me home cuz I'm to lit
Thinking dat they had enough
Eh
Got the club fucked up
Eh

[Bridge 3]
Okay Woah Woah I get it I get it
Chill out g!!
You really want this huh?

[Verse 4]
Last verse man this is end
If you don't get it you don't comprehend
Hit up a shawty, I might hit her friend
Calling me uncle like my name is Ben
Writing your lyrics you need a new pen
This be the spot nigguh this be the zen
You counted to five but I counted to ten
Nigguhs are faking they like to pretend
Like whoa
Nigguhs are snapping they dont give a fuck
Eating the beat up like this is my lunch
Breaking these nigguhs you hearing the crunch

[Outro]