Seem like...seem like you're always to get to a certain point, know what I'm Once you get there, it ain't what you it was. So even the realest mothafucka...mufuckas that seem like got it made, got fantasies. There's no end to a fantasy. Once you reach fantasy, you got five fantasies. That's real. Come on with it, Foe Foe.
It's all about the money, hoes, and And hangin' with my Rydas smokin' bag after bag bag, whut!? Bitch, we up in the hood like a legend Always the top is where I'm headin' Top of the world, I got the in diamonds, it's all I'm smokin' an another mission, keepin' you hoes On toes Foe Foe's to blow, plow!!! Give it to me, I want it all for me I'm Fulfillin' my ghetto fantasty, so fuck the
I was born in the ghetto where all my stay of black trucks with bumps and pushin' weight Livin' like a Hookin' up mail fraud em' high and runnin' it for new cars When I grew up, I wasn't worth a with no lights, where I spent my time Wasn't time Steady Out for one Writin' Blowin' nines On a I was a broke mothafucka Till I got with the Rydas, started sportin' trucks...
Ghetto fantasies, love don't here anymore are for real, Rydas are for life Rydas doin' wrong, I'm tryin' to do right, Ghetto fantasies, love don't live here Rydas are for real, are for life Rydas doin' wrong, I'm to do what's right,
I make my ghetto fantasies realities ass Rydas with ghetto mentalities Growin' up without shit, no >From crack to mansions in the hills And a big black truck with the in my driveway Back in the days when Clip have it that way around on my shit, I'ma have to see a wig and it All my fantasies came true now, at Bullet
Ryder trucks, I wanna buy one of Just 'cause it says on the side of em' I want a of trucks To all my bucks And mudducks I'm tux Like this sucks I eat so much pride, I'm startin' to think it's my "Waddup Ramen!!" Hi! I'm gettin' by on milk and a can of cheese But the thing in my life is free My
Ghetto fantasies, love don't here anymore are for real, Rydas are for life Rydas wrong, I'm tryin' to do what's right, Ghetto fantasies, love don't live here are for real, Rydas are for life Rydas wrong, I'm tryin' to do what's right,
Well My ghetto Has gotta be a way to get me and my out of this I'm G But you helpin' me By me And me How me and the Rydas be We to get it together before we fall apart So all yo' shit, my gat is aimed straight at your But I'm ruthless and I get what's mine And I'm breakin' fools off in the line,
My fantasy's to roll with a million Gs like me Ready to die me pounds of weed Till my fuckin' eyes a 'tois like a mufuckas what we need And we be thugs rydin' Prepared to bust, Rydas Have the pigs of us And if they kills us Then our souls will Dwellin' in brain Till feel my fuckin' pain And that's y'all
Ghetto fantasies, love don't here anymore are for real, Rydas are for life Rydas doin' wrong, I'm tryin' to do right, Ghetto fantasies, love don't live here Rydas are for real, Rydas are for doin' wrong, I'm tryin' to do what's right, Ghetto fantasies, love don't live anymore No, no, noooo....no, no, noooo....