OASIS

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24 Nov 2020

INTRO: I got me some rollers and heavy machines so off with your head I got me some Killers you thought I was shitting they actually here loaded with bangers and they going up boiling with anger I think I'ma pop my niggaa I promise you you gonna really go out with a bang they all at my door n***** are all the same and s*** I never enough they keep wanting more pushing me back to the wall can never contain what I've got you don't want me flipping the venom be dripping I know what you've hidden the question is if you devoted or not they say I worked too hard for something that's never gon' work my head in the cloud but not what you think I'm looking for God I'm done with the skanks I'm done with the hoes I'm done with the shots I got me the bag I got me the juice I threw me the stunts I kept all my guns I said I was done but this mothafucker be pulling my plugs tried not to do it I told myself not to but I think I might I am popping they bubble they mumble they fumble the tremble in fright you cannot stop me bitch you got a ladder but I'm in too high I got a rocket the faster the chase it the more that I make it the faster they die someone ain't minding they business somebody soon gonna flip I got your face in the target I ain't never gonna miss fucking your bitch every morning she let you give her a kiss I hate 100 percentage you still be hoping for shit don't think I'm lying I've really been honest don't know how to settle for less kill all I wanna and fuck you I wanna the money'll clean up the mess you might be sup and I might not be bald but I'm just a typical Lex I've got that gold that you've always been dreaming of I got it over my chest nigga made it for my homies I made it for mama I made it for me I ain't just saying no kidding no playing you fuck with these niggars you sure gonna bleed 70 murders and 70 homicides 70 Killers cover your eyes imma smoke all these niggas it's not my fault it's the man in the mirror he's talking to me nigga roll up on these haters no you're not dreaming I'm actually here show up at the funeral didn't know the shock was very severe counted the bullets I loaded the cannon platinum dynamite plated with diamond now you can see me they call me the phantom I might disappear I've never been wanted I'm always a ghost you counting in hundreds a thousand at most you sipping on fanta I got ruby rose now everyone gather I'm calling a toast my desert be full of oasis put some in the fridge I never start from the basis I'm at a six just got a yellow Mercedes here's the reciept all of you niggas who played me go choke on a dick

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4 years ago

Wow simple but effective ✔️ 😊 🔥

4 years ago

INTRO: I got me some rollers and heavy machines so off with your head I got me some Killers you thought I was shitting they actually here loaded with bangers and they going up boiling with anger I think I'ma pop my niggaa I promise you you gonna really go out with a bang they all at my door n***** are all the same and s*** I never enough they keep wanting more pushing me back to the wall can never contain what I've got you don't want me flipping the venom be dripping I know what you've hidden the question is if you devoted or not they say I worked too hard for something that's never gon' work my head in the cloud but not what you think I'm looking for God I'm done with the skanks I'm done with the hoes I'm done with the shots I got me the bag I got me the juice I threw me the stunts I kept all my guns I said I was done but this mothafucker be pulling my plugs tried not to do it I told myself not to but I think I might I am popping they bubble they mumble they fumble the tremble in fright you cannot stop me bitch you got a ladder but I'm in too high I got a rocket the faster the chase it the more that I make it the faster they die someone ain't minding they business somebody soon gonna flip I got your face in the target I ain't never gonna miss fucking your bitch every morning she let you give her a kiss I hate 100 percentage you still be hoping for shit don't think I'm lying I've really been honest don't know how to settle for less kill all I wanna and fuck you I wanna the money'll clean up the mess you might be sup and I might not be bald but I'm just a typical Lex I've got that gold that you've always been dreaming of I got it over my chest nigga made it for my homies I made it for mama I made it for me I ain't just saying no kidding no playing you fuck with these niggars you sure gonna bleed 70 murders and 70 homicides 70 Killers cover your eyes imma smoke all these niggas it's not my fault it's the man in the mirror he's talking to me nigga roll up on these haters no you're not dreaming I'm actually here show up at the funeral didn't know the shock was very severe counted the bullets I loaded the cannon platinum dynamite plated with diamond now you can see me they call me the phantom I might disappear I've never been wanted I'm always a ghost you counting in hundreds a thousand at most you sipping on fanta I got ruby rose now everyone gather I'm calling a toast my desert be full of oasis put some in the fridge I never start from the basis I'm at a six just got a yellow Mercedes here's the reciept all of you niggas who played me go choke on a dick

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