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Ghetto Fantasies

Artist:Psychopathic Rydas  Album:Dumpin 

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Seem like...seem like you're always tryin' to get to a certain point, know what I'm sayin'? Once you get there, it ain't what you thought it was. So even the realest mothafucka...mufuckas that seem like they got it made, they got fantasies. There's no end to a fantasy. Once you reach your fantasy, you got five more fantasies. That's real. Come on with it, Foe Foe. It's all about the money, hoes, and gats And hangin' with my Rydas smokin' bag after bag after bag, whut!? Cadillac Bitch, we full-fledgin' Raised up in the hood like a legend Always contendin' 'Cause the top is where I'm headin' Top of the world, I got the Rydas in diamonds, it's all imbedded I'm smokin' an ounce another mission, keepin' you hoes On your toes Foe Foe's about to blow, plow!!! Give it to me, I want it all for me I'm greedy Fulfillin' my ghetto fantasty, so fuck the needy I was born in the ghetto where all my folks stay Dreams of black trucks with bumps and pushin' weight Livin' like a superstar Hookin' up with mail fraud Gettin' em' high and runnin' it for new cars When I grew up, I wasn't worth a dime Cribs with no lights, where I spent my time Wasn't 'nough time Steady high Out for one time Writin' rhymes Blowin' mine Pullin' nines On a sucka 'Cause I was a broke mothafucka Till I got with the Rydas, started sportin' black trucks... Ghetto fantasies, love don't live here anymore Rydas are for real, Rydas are for life Rydas doin' wrong, I'm tryin' to do what's right, y'all Ghetto fantasies, love don't live here anymore Rydas are for real, Rydas are for life Rydas doin' wrong, I'm tryin' to do what's right, y'all I make my ghetto fantasies into realities Paid ass Rydas with ghetto mentalities Growin' up without shit, no skrilla >From crack houses to mansions in the hills And a big black truck with the bump in my driveway Back in the days when Clip didn't have it that way Turn around on my shit, I'ma have to see a wig and pull it All my fantasies came true now, holler at Bullet Ryder trucks, I wanna buy one of


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