Ghetto Fantasies Psychopathic Rydas

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[Intro: Bullet]
Yeah...it seem like...it seem like you always tryin' to get to a certain point you know what I'm sayin? Once you get there it ain't what you thought it was, so even the realest motherfuckers...mother fuckers seem like they got it made, they got fantasies...there's no end to a fantasy, once you meet your fantasy you got 5 more fantasies...that's real...c'mon wit' it, Foe Foe!

[Verse 1: Foe Foe]
It's all about the money, hoes and gats
And hangin' wit' my Rydas smokin' bat, after bat, after bat, what?
Cadillac, bitch we full fledgin'
Raised up in the hood like a legend, always contendin'
'Cuz the top is where I'm headed
Top of the world, I got the Rydas and diamonds it's all embedded, uh!
I'm smokin' an ounce, another mission keepin' you hoes on your toes
The Foe Foes about to blow, blaow!
Give it to me, I want it all for me, i'm greedy
Fulfillin' my Ghetto Fantasy, so fuck the needy

[Verse 2: Cell Block]
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 wit' Mel Farr
Gettin' him high, and runnin' him for new cars
'Cuz where I grew up, I wasn't worth a dime
Cribs with no lights was where I spent my time
One up top, steady hot, and now for one time
Bright and wise, Blow a 9, pullin' knives on a sucka'
'Cuz I was a broke motherfucker
'Til I got wit' the Rydas, started sportin' black trucks, uh