Fantasy Lyrics

They don't wanna see me with a tech

Bitch, I know percentages, I do not want a check

What did you expect? I ain't takin' disrespect

If I got a loser in my circle, then it's Beck

(Then it's, then it's—what)

Told my niggas don't fret

If I'm gettin' chased by anybody, then it's death

Screamin' fuck em' all, till I take my last breath

They can live a fantasy, but know that I'm a threat

Pickin' sides on a nigga, come correct

Turn my back on everybody, talkin' out they neck

Wasted all my energy on shit I can't collect

Bitches lookin' for the rizz, but they really not the set

We cannot connect, baby girl, don't get upset

I was very young when I buried my regrets

Lost respect for self, so I had to intercept

Lot of niggas can't accept, this is cause and effect

Yeah, this is my time

Now you on a, uh, uh, now you on a fine line

line

How you gettin' jealous of the shine, but you want mine?

Niggas want a co-sign, but he ain't got no dime

Suicide doors on the Gatti Deicide ride

Cream on the outside, cream on the inside

White boys, thinking they the label, but they small fry

I ain't cuttin' anybody slices out of my pie, no

(They don't what?!)

They don't wanna see me with a tech

Bitch, I know percentages, I do not want a check

What did you expect? I ain't takin' disrespect

If I got a loser in my circle, then it's Beck

(Then it's, then it's—what)

Told my niggas don't fret

If I'm gettin' chased by anybody, then it's death

Screamin' fuck em' all, till I take my last breath

They can live a fantasy, but know that I'm a threat

Suicide doors on the Gatti Deicide ride

Cream on the outside, cream on the inside

Thinking they the label, but they small fry

I ain't cuttin' anybody slices out of my pie, no