paroles de chanson Fantasyy - Danny Ali

Okay I pull up
Hop up in this bitch like where you been at?
And I told you bring a fuckin' friend, now where yo' friend at?
I don't do no haters, oh no no don't recommend that
I just put this shit up in yo' brain like it's a synapse
And I'm rollin' off a 10
Pull up wit' a 10
Hop up out that bed then I hop up in that Benz
And I walk in and I got that appearance, this shit apparent nigga
Said I walk in like a
Okay I walk up on this beat like I run it, I run it
And I'm in the mafia like I run it, yeah
Like I run it
And these niggas hatin' that's so ironic
Must be on chronic
I just dropped a bomb like it's atomic
Yeah
I'm a god, what do gods do?
Hop up on this bitch like "What'll God do?"
I just handle business, what my squad do?
I just handle business like a god do
Yeah
Really in the 100s and I run it and I run it
Really in the 100s and I run it and I run it
Really run it, yeah
Moonrock, with that Glock
I can't Milly Rock
(Aye!)
Now watch me lean in the dust
I'm out here flippin, you gon' feel it, oyu don't feel it enough
Like wassup
This for a different level
I need the studded bezel
Pay the cost for the bevel, embossin' settles for the cheese
Comin' out my pockets, what the fuck you think you mean?
Nigga we up in this shit whoppin' with the steam
Okay, and now I'm leanin' in the 6
We rollin' up, and hittin' doja wit' yo bitch
Folded up
This shit is jumpin' like a Mento in a soda cup
Just load it up, aye
G-slidin' in 4s
Say we glidin' the foes
Triple digit, if you miss it, make the pilot a ghost
Really dreamin', I know
Fantasies for the hoes
But they be schemin' till the coffin, pay your ties for the flow
(Shut up bitch)
Oh, you dreamin'
Oh, no no no, you dreamin'? Dreamin'
Yeah, you dreamin, dreamin'
Wake up
Shit in my balance
Shakin' my balance
This shit feel like
This ain't real life
I been so low
Tell me you believe in the night
I tell you to run with it
Like a black 37, two doors
Suicide on that porch, you better pour wit' it
Blood spillin' on my hands
Hell driven, heaven sent
Livin' my life like a motherfuckin' corpse
It's golden in this bitch, you better dance
Young nigga livin'
I was just chilin tryna mind my business
Till that demon came up, now he all in his feelings
I got the time, now it' niggas I'm killin'
Like wait
Ice up on me might skate
Just for that I might chase
Just for that I might break (bank)
Find the time for that place
This shit feel like
This ain't real life
I been so low
I can't get high
Where you at, where you been
I been chillin' in a Benz
I been lookin' for my friends
I been lookin' for my ends
Feel like I died lookin' for answers that nobody sends
I been alone in this shit
I ain't seen nobody since
Safer the way that you play it, the way that I made it's a trip
Pave it you never, but never can hang on that cliff
Other than heaven that rain from my clip, nothing can pay for my tip
Flip it a different side
You cannot get a reply
Keep that shit in till I die
Murdered the flow nigga, tell me who touchin' the god
Look at the fuckin' power this shit gave you
This what happens when you listen
Now you ain't got time to waste nigga, look at the clock
Do what the fuck I said to do
This yo' last test to prove yourself, you better do what the fuck I asked
Hurry up
(May God have mercy on my soul)