Текст песни Extendoz - Layla Khepri

I'm higher right now than an altitude
That you wouldn't even know at your most sober state
I came around the bend with that latitude
Got a barrel when you touch it it ejaculates
Gettin' to it like a rabid case kill the beat and at a rapid pace
Doing numbers you can't calculate you a fowl snake
I'm money hungry, I just want the cheese and not whatever mouse that ate it
Got an oven baking couch potatoes
Causing my hiatus what I miss the most is saying hi to haters
You can ice the cake and you can take a bite but you don't get to take it
I'ma eat my portion save the rest for later
Don't hate the cake bitch hate the baker
Matter fact... hate the oven and while you're at it
Hate the fact I'm almost famous

You can hate on me yes so be it
My money talks and walks that's legit
If I dont run shit bitch I'll skip
And you can hate that I'm almost famous

Little potty mouth
What you talking shit for
Just to turn around and suck a niggas dick til your lips sore
My eyes on the prize
Contract on a clipboard
Open mic now but i'm bound for the Fillmore
Patience ninja
I heard its all about location ninja and everywhere i go
It's dry as shit but the whip's still wet
That's what I call that oasis syndrome
How you like me now
Please don't wipe me down
Wanna touch
Cut your fingers off and made into sniper rounds
Cuz you'll never come close to me
Just a quick overview
My shits of poppari
Your shit is overdue
You didn't notice me standing in front of you so i jumped over you
Make people sick with that chandelier
Stomach flu gunning through ovaries i'm both the shit and the piss like a bitch is supposed to be
All off my groceries getting that bag
You could be too but you're not so you're mad
Mad bitches round like some girls on the rag
And one week a month we're all single as fuck
Doing whatever we want
Bitch please, money makes me come
Back trunk back road, now you know, awkward silence then we gotta go
Even if i don't get no love i'ma love my haters
You can count on me like a calculator
Let me sum it up let you meet your maker
Kill with kindness
Meet in person
Sleep with gators
Go night night ninja
I don't wanna do it but you about to try to start a fight ninja
Aight ninja
End up with a knife in ya
Bullet to ya knees trynna even out the height difference
Mic spitta might spit in ya and rhyme sick than anyone's known to man then again i'm not a man
Still telling these haters blow me
Cuz inside of thems a fan
I polished the brand
Layla khepri the name and loyal to the fam
Loyal to the bands
Arab money stacking oil in a can bitches