Fantasies

Lyrics

[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]