Ambitious like a politician with a final wish
Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with
Now i'm working on a final project i can show
Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though
She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick
The final war of the whack and sick
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
To grow up in a perfect storybook fantasy
Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split
Fantasy falls apart leaving me so frustrated
That is my wish, my fantasy.
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
You a lady boss, now you fly free
I can't tell reality from fantasy
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