Ghetto Fantasies lyrics

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
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