| Song | Extendoz |
| Artist | Layla Khepri |
| Album | Layla Khepri |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Tristan on the Track | |
| 作词 : Layla Khepri | |
| -First Verse - | |
| 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 e*******es/ 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 ***** hate the baker/ matter fact… hate the oven and while you’re at it/ hate the fact I’m al-most fa-mous/ | |
| - Chorus/Bridge - | |
| …You can hate on me yes so be it | |
| ….My money talks and walks that’s legit/ | |
| …If I dont run s**t ***** I’ll skip | |
| ….And you can hate that I’m almost famous | |
| - Second Verse - | |
| Little potty mouth | |
| what you talking s**t for | |
| just to turn around and suck a ****** **** til your lips sore | |
| my eyes on the prize | |
| contract on a cliboard | |
| open mic now but i'm bound for the fillmore | |
| patience ninja | |
| i heard its all about location ninjaa and everywhere i go | |
| it's dry as s**t but the whip's still wet | |
| that's what I call that oasis syndrome | |
| how you like me now | |
| please dont wipe me down | |
| wanna touch | |
| cut your fingers off and made into sniper rounds | |
| cuz ou'll never come close to me | |
| just a quick overview | |
| my s**ts of poppari | |
| your s**t 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 s**t and the piss like a ***** is supposed to be | |
| all off my groceries getting that bag | |
| you could be too but you're not so you're mad | |
| mad b*****s round like some girls on the rag | |
| and one week a month we're all single as **** | |
| doing whatever we want | |
| ***** 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 dont wanna do it but you about to try to start a | |
| 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 b*****s |
| zuo qu : Tristan on the Track | |
| zuo ci : Layla Khepri | |
| First Verse | |
| 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 e es 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 hate the baker matter fact hate the oven and while you' re at it hate the fact I' m almost famous | |
| Chorus Bridge | |
| You can hate on me yes so be it | |
| . My money talks and walks that' s legit | |
| If I dont run s t I' ll skip | |
| . And you can hate that I' m almost famous | |
| Second Verse | |
| Little potty mouth | |
| what you talking s t for | |
| just to turn around and suck a til your lips sore | |
| my eyes on the prize | |
| contract on a cliboard | |
| open mic now but i' m bound for the fillmore | |
| patience ninja | |
| i heard its all about location ninjaa and everywhere i go | |
| it' s dry as s t but the whip' s still wet | |
| that' s what I call that oasis syndrome | |
| how you like me now | |
| please dont wipe me down | |
| wanna touch | |
| cut your fingers off and made into sniper rounds | |
| cuz ou' ll never come close to me | |
| just a quick overview | |
| my s ts of poppari | |
| your s t 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 s t and the piss like a is supposed to be | |
| all off my groceries getting that bag | |
| you could be too but you' re not so you' re mad | |
| mad b s round like some girls on the rag | |
| and one week a month we' re all single as | |
| doing whatever we want | |
| 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 dont wanna do it but you about to try to start a | |
| 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 b s |
| zuò qǔ : Tristan on the Track | |
| zuò cí : Layla Khepri | |
| First Verse | |
| 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 e es 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 hate the baker matter fact hate the oven and while you' re at it hate the fact I' m almost famous | |
| Chorus Bridge | |
| You can hate on me yes so be it | |
| . My money talks and walks that' s legit | |
| If I dont run s t I' ll skip | |
| . And you can hate that I' m almost famous | |
| Second Verse | |
| Little potty mouth | |
| what you talking s t for | |
| just to turn around and suck a til your lips sore | |
| my eyes on the prize | |
| contract on a cliboard | |
| open mic now but i' m bound for the fillmore | |
| patience ninja | |
| i heard its all about location ninjaa and everywhere i go | |
| it' s dry as s t but the whip' s still wet | |
| that' s what I call that oasis syndrome | |
| how you like me now | |
| please dont wipe me down | |
| wanna touch | |
| cut your fingers off and made into sniper rounds | |
| cuz ou' ll never come close to me | |
| just a quick overview | |
| my s ts of poppari | |
| your s t 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 s t and the piss like a is supposed to be | |
| all off my groceries getting that bag | |
| you could be too but you' re not so you' re mad | |
| mad b s round like some girls on the rag | |
| and one week a month we' re all single as | |
| doing whatever we want | |
| 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 dont wanna do it but you about to try to start a | |
| 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 b s |