Fantasy (feat. Offset) (Explicit)-Big Scarr/Offset

Ayo Bandplay Woah Woah Let's go Let's go Woah Woah Let's go Let's go Uh Uh Woah Woah Woah Woah Uh Pockets on fat like they got a TEC Uh Keep the beef street We can handle it man B***h bad and bougie She glamourous Buy her own Gucci Channel when she pamperin' Nah You right this s**t wasn't my fantasy Now I just cut on the beat and I damage it Woah If I drop a bag I need bandages In love with the money I count it romantically Get to the money Keep stackin' it Me falling off No I can't see that happening Wanna see mama 'nem living happily House in the hills That b***h look like a factory Run it up I expanded my salary Reach for these chains Turn the show to a tragedy My grandma been sayin' I'm a masterpiece Foot on they neck No These n***as can't handle me I'm a king Yeah They call me "Your majesty" Gotta move smart 'cause them folks tryna hassle me I remember when my teachers doubted me Now I pop s**t in the school and he faculty Space coupe with no roof See the galaxy I hit your b***h from the back on the balcony Uh AR-15 It shoot rapidly Tryna hit something No I'm not with the cappery Nah N***a know I'm on top with the rappin' s**t Tryna knock me out my spot I ain't havin' it Yeah I used to be broke Now I'm havin' it Drip every day in they face like a mannequin If I up I'ma shoot I ain't panickin' I chase the Perc' with the Wock' tryna balance it I f**ked her and her friend on some mummy s**t Is she find out it's collateral damage Uh Uh Pockets on fat like they got a TEC Uh Keep the beef street We can handle it man B***h bad and bougie She glamourous Buy her own Gucci Channel when she pamperin' Nah You right this s**t wasn't my fantasy Now I just cut on the beat and I damage it Woah If I drop a bag I need bandages In love with the money I count it romantically Uh Pockets on fat like they got a TEC Uh Keep the beef street We can handle it man B***h bad and bougie She glamourous Buy her own Gucci Channel when she pamperin' Nah You right this s**t wasn't my fantasy Now I just cut on the beat and I damage it Woah If I drop a bag I need bandages In love with the money I count it romantically Woo Offset I see a opp and I damage him Opp 7.62 He a pack like some cannabis He a pack Private the jet when I'm landin' it Jet I want my money right now I'm demandin' it Now I was the one on the block that was handlin' Mama was panickin' Fresh like a mannequin Packs in the cabinet Diamonds is candlelit Dracs with the switches S someone call the ambulance Grrah OG my drip like some cameras and drones I walk out the house and I put that s**t on Put it on Smell the cologne Des GarÇons Guess Patek two-toned That show that I'm grown Grown I'm having cash I don't need a loan Cash Look at my b***h See bad to the bone Bad Look at her wrist She got skeleton bones Skeleton Four hours on I'll spin on my own Hey Back to back 'Lambos and Maybachs I'm creepin' Skirt She see a star Want a picture I freeze her Freeze My b***h don't be f**kin' with that s**t She a diva Nah I know these thottie lil' b***hes be evil Evil We send the shots like injecting a needle Bow Running up the hundred racks Trap like a speaker Racks She a bad b***h got her own She a keeper Keeper D**e boy D**e boy Forgies on a Regal D**e Ho boy You was on the field cheerleading Ho Five me and Richard when I walk up out a meeting Yes sir Five on a Richard and it's going up on media Uh Get it back Repeat F**k her then delete it Go Pull up in a 'Ghini Man I used to be a needy Skrrt Gotta get your money But you never be greedy Racks Magic like a genie I can beat it while I'm heated Beat it I'm heated Let the choppa sing like Alliyah Ayy Uh Pockets on fat like they got a TEC Uh Keep the beef street We can handle it man B***h bad and bougie She glamourous Buy her own Gucci Channel when she pamperin' Nah You right this s**t wasn't my fantasy Now I just cut on the beat and I damage it Woah If I drop a bag I need bandages In love with the money I count it romantically Uh Pockets on fat like they got a TEC Uh Keep the beef street We can handle it man B***h bad and bougie She glamourous Buy her own Gucci Channel when she pamperin' Nah You right this s**t wasn't my fantasy Now I just cut on the beat and I damage it Woah If I drop a bag I need bandages In love with the money I count it romantically Woo