And I smoke till I got chest pains And you nigga know I rep my game like Jesse James Women are possessive, and they wanna possess Wayne I been fly
and I know where I'm going And if you got beef, I turn into a tenderloin Sanity kills so I live the crazy life I wonder if you'll pay attention, if I
I see ya I wish I never met ya, I wouldn't wanna be ya Pussy ass nigga, I don't want your gonorrhea Pussy ass nigga, I don't want your gonorrhea Yeah, I
bad bitch for me And I'm single, y-yeah, I'm single And I'm single, tonight I'm single And I ain't trippin' on nothin', I-I'm sippin' on somethin' And
i love when i seek it done with the speakin begun with the preachin I pray until i am one with the deacon i play until i have won whatever we win i play
Chorus] I am the Rhyming Oasis I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it I got my foot on the line I'm not racin' I thank god that I am not basic I am not
handy White girl on the table love them sniff the nose candy When I'm walking by the women saying "Who is that nigga?" I replied "Hi, I am Gudda Gudda that nigga." I
the dice I'm crusin' on the road of life but I need a passenger Appetite for lovin', Ma I'm hungry like a scavenger I, I be on that lavender, I, I be
I won't waste it I got my foot on the line I'm not racin' I thank god that I am not basic I thank god that I am not basic I am not a human being [Verse
on) I'm on one (Get em on) I'm on one (Get em on) I said I'm on one [Drake] I'm getting so cold I aint work this hard since I was 18 Apologise if I say
my f-cking address, huh [Rick Ross] I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car I got a chopper in the car I got a chopper in the car [Lil Wayne
I do this Attention all shooters, I'm a shooting star Life is a course and I'mma shoot for Par I'm searching for today instead I found tomorrow And I
i do this attention all shooters, i'm a shooting star life is a course and i'mma shoot for par i'm searching for today instead i found tomorrow ]and i
, i be so LA, got my chucks and my Loci??s on I was MIA in MIA superman on, i know i got it, i know she on it, i know you see it, i know she want it,
, instead I loved you I was weak and mislead I was deeper than dead I was sinking in dread now I'm thinking in shreds So I inked this in red But she
I knock your head off your neck The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet The guns are drawn and I ain't talking about a sketch I pay these niggas with
nuts and I'm a loose screw Bitch I get big bucks pockets on Bruce Bruce Yeah, I talk that shit, bitch I got red, bitch I got toast Welcome to the murder
know I'll be, I'll be Yeah, don't you know I'll be, I'll be Yeah, don't you know I'll be, I'll be I'll be here 'cause I won't quit, yeah You can try