Paycheck (Old / Unofficial)
Fantasy
[Hook]
We growin' rapidly
Welcome to my fantasy
This is meant to be
Welcome to my fantasy
We out the galaxy
Welcome to my fantasy
Never thought I’d go this far
Welcome to my fantasy
[Verse 1]
One day you know I'll be pullin' up in foreign cars
All of y'all should call me Mars cause I'll be star
In the sky
Cause you know I'm fly
Gotta lotta people that would gladly be my ride or die
Imma slow it down just for one second
Flippin' all these beats you would swear that I'm a weapon
Man I think I might be
If I knock ya down
Imma do so politely
Should I slow it down, or should I speed it back up?
Like a year round student imma go and track up
They track out
But I'm done with so I'll pack up
Then I'll un-pack right back
Take out my Mac out
Til the day I die
You know I won't stop rhyming
Imma keep on inspiring
Cause you know the name is Ryan
I ain't lying
I'm just trying
To make it in this rap game
I hear all these rappers and I think that they are tame
But I stay the same
Cause I'm consistent
I could snap at any instant
I might just do that right now
Spittin' till there is no light out
With it cause its my time now
All these people jealous cause they see me
And they see that I'm tight now
[Hook]
We growin' rapidly
Welcome to my fantasy
This is meant to be
Welcome to my fantasy
We out the galaxy
Welcome to my fantasy
Never thought I’d go this far
Welcome to my fantasy
[Verse 2]
People told me I would never get a fan
They told me I would never become what I had to plan
Now I'm topping all the competition like I won a race
Now they lookin' back at me
And wishin' they could keep my pace
My skull split in two it can go either way
Don’t be on games cause I don’t even play
Go to my jeweler (juuler), and I don’t even pay
I live at these places you never could stay
I hang with my squad almost every day
I see all these people lookin' up to me
Good luck to these rappers catchin' up to me
But I don’t think any of y’all are gonn' touch on me