| My reality is my fantasy
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| I know I’m so gone, I know I’m so gone
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| Is my fantasy
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| When there’s nothing wrong
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| My problems are gone
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| Ahem, can I feel myself?
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| Used to need a handout, now I need no help
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| Niggas that I used to look up to is gettin' shook up too
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| And nigga, you don’t know how weird that felt
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| Look, I went from skippin' class to making a classic
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| I’m steppin' over niggas and I’m skippin' the practice
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| AI, when it come to the checks, I’m like, «Taxes? |
| Taxes? |
| Taxes?»
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| I always did what the fuck I wanted
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| And now, girls scream like my shows all haunted
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| Livin' out the words that I used to say
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| We all dream, but to live this way
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| Is my fantasy (And my fantasies lookin' like it’s reality)
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| When there’s nothing wrong (God gave me the audacity)
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| My problems are gone (That's why these niggas probably mad at me)
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| Is my fantasy (And my fantasies lookin' like it’s reality)
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| When there’s nothin' wrong (God gave me the audacity)
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| My problems are gone (Now I smile 'cause it’s reality)
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| Fantasies, boy, I just can’t believe
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| And we all got dreams, hopin' for reality
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| You know I can’t make it (Hey), you know I can’t lie to ya
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| You know I can’t fake it, you know I can’t lie to ya
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| Yeah, so as I skrrt in my brand new Range
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| The grapefruit fills a void I can’t explain
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| They be like, «Woah, what’s that, my nigga?»
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| I be like, «That's a banana link chain»
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| As I sit here and stare at my things
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| The glass half-full from the joy that they bring
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| Livin' out the words that I used to say
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| We all dream, but to live this way
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| Is my fantasy (And my fantasies lookin' like it’s reality)
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| When there’s nothing wrong (God gave me the audacity)
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| My problems are gone (That's why these niggas probably mad at me)
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| Is my fantasy (And my fantasies lookin' like it’s reality)
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| When there’s nothin' wrong (God gave me the audacity)
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| My problems are gone (Now I smile 'cause it’s reality)
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| Who would’ve thought we’d live where the Sun sets?
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| Livin' a dream that still isn’t done yet
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| I’m livin' out my fantasies
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| Don’t know if the glow could handle me
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| I’m with my dawgs, we stay gettin' money
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| I gotta say, this shit isn’t funny
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| We livin' out our fantasies
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| Don’t know if the glow could handle we
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| Who would’ve thought we’d live where the Sun sets?
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| Livin' a dream that still isn’t done yet
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| I’m livin' out my fantasies
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| Don’t know if the glow could handle me
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| I’m with my dawgs, we stay gettin' money
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| I gotta say, this shit isn’t funny
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| We livin' out our fantasies
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| Don’t know if the glow could handle we |