What is the next step, you feel me?Uh-uh, what's be killin' me?Actin' like they boomin' poundsWe smoking for the buyers, we when I come in your townThe boom is standin' list, that's based on fuckin' where she hideTossin' through line, I've been smokin' till the day I dieI ain't in the Chevy, yeah, you know I'm stuck in D, manThe rhymes, man, M on 10, you haters, manLet's do my hoot, I'm hot as *, my license goes to Spingin'I don't feel my brother, cause he got itBut bitch, as I throw up on the spot, they keep it sleepin', do it all againI'm at the end of the game, this *, I'm rollin' straight to itMy name is Fantasy, you know what some hydro isAnd I suck, like I got the clock, I get it, bitchAll these new projects, lookin' for it, who hit that door?It's like the time you thinkin', damn, I'm playin' down the smokeIt's like you ballin' when you on it, sellin' me some divesThis time of the month, got me clickin' when I'm on the groundAnd some of my fuckin' place, I'm beatin' to increase my heightAll this, I get it, smell it, smell itBitch, better bat my eyesOur ass to my fuckin' place, I'm beatin' to increase my height. . .Our ass to my fuckin' place, I'm beatin' to increase my heightAll this, I get it, smell it, smell itBetter bat my eyesOur ass to my fuckin' place, I'm beatin' to increase my height. . .My shot is gradually getting greenLook at nigga, I'ma scoffThen hit the corner, air-wraps though, then get the familiar cigarsDon't smoke, don't weed, but not to death, noi-uh, for spoongin'You horror me, I'll go awayAll my niggas on that dildo if you had to slap your handsAll my niggas on that dildo if you had to slap your handsAll my niggas on that dildo if you had to slap your handsAll my niggas on that dildo if you had to slap your handsNigga, check the cups today, I swore up nowhere lately, manAll those cheap things I don't wear, don't put a blunt up in my handAll those cheap things I don't wear, don't put a blunt up in my handGive me money, how you think, cause you got greed in me and you be braveGive me money, how you think, cause you got greed in me and you be braveIf I let you smoke with me, you lucky, I'ma keep you realI don't give a * about a beggar trying to smoke my weedIf you've got the money, you give it, but hey, I'll * this fuckin' partyAnd don't play with the motherfucking * and don't playWe blow some heads, once again, hit the plateAyy, they lock you, all of you, only selling dicks and dimes*, that's half of the mind, got me clicking when I'm on the grindAttach to my fuckin' face, I'm beating to increase my heightAll these like pedestals, this bitch ain't can recognizeAttach to my fuckin' face, I'm beating to increase my heightAll I give you're someient apparent *Butt back to my fuckin' face, I'm beating to increase my heightWe'll see you next time.