Fantasy Video (MV)

Had a skyline white lines pass by like Colombia
Swiped right from a look I didn't bumble her
Mic clear words a little bit muffled huh
I might share but that means I didn't hustle up
I'm hyped here but the words will make em tussle yah
New year so I had to make a means
Books turns into greens and the the greens to smithereens
I been the scene
I'm Lynch because I'm all about that action b
No need for a fashion week
Carpet like Fidelity
Clear the path ahead of me
Old friends is dead to me
Amphetamines to legacy
Floating on the destiny
Quick to make a pleasantry
Notes to keep you next to me
Pokes to keep you texting me
Walking like a real nigga out
I don't play that shit
DJ every weekend will he play that shit
Got a lot of my shoulder you couldn't weigh that shit
Mind gone
Deep thought
Different look
No girl
I'm single cause the trust fund only grow when I don't gotta blow
You my favorite fantasy
I'm too high to fall a landing B
Girl super sweet like a candy out a wrapper treat
Blunt stay wrapped you see
You ain't know I'm past the heat
Money growing drastically
Most you hoes be sassing me
Never got the time though
Leave your ass on read tho
Hungry getting bread bro
I move like Simon said so
We on the track like Dey he go
There the hot spit fire from Kidd
Hit the patio but I don't smoke cigs
Grab the funds
And hit the Mall
All I get is Canada
Frank + Oak
I founded yah
Loyal girls I'm down with yah
Looking for the realest one
But never want to deal wit em
You my favorite fantasy
You my favorite fantasy