Psychopathic Rydas - Ghetto Fantasies lyrics

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Psychopathic Rydas - 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 mothaf**a...muf**as 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 b**h, 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 f** 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 s**a 'Cause I was a broke mothaf**a 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 a** Rydas with ghetto mentalities Growin' up without sh**, 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 sh**, 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 them Just 'cause it says Ryder on the side of em' I want a fleet of trucks To carry all my bucks And f** mudducks I'm wearin' tux Like Chucks 'Cause this s**s I eat so much Ramen pride, I'm startin' to think it's my name "Waddup Ramen!!" Hi! I'm gettin' by on powdered milk and a can of cheese But the best thing in my life is free My fantasies 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 Well basically My ghetto fantasy Has gotta be a way to get me and my people out of this society I'm tryin' G But you ain't helpin' me By battling me And askin' me How tough me and the Rydas be We need to get it together before we fall apart So gimme all yo' sh**, my gat is aimed straight at your heart But I'm ruthless and I gotta get what's mine And I'm breakin' fools off in the drive-thru line, whut? My ghetto fantasy's to roll with a million Gs Rydas like me Ready to die like me Blazin' pounds of weed Till my f**in' eyes bleed Monage a 'tois like a muf**as what we need And we be them thugs rydin' Prepared to bust, Psychopathic Rydas Have the pigs scared of us And if they ever k**s us Then our souls will remain Dwellin' in they brain Till they feel my f**in' pain And that's real 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 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 No, no, noooo....no, no, noooo....

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