BILLIE EILISH.

Lyrics

Bitch, I'm stylish
 Glock tucked, big t-shirt, Billie Eilish
 Watch on my wrist, but I want that in diamonds
 Niggas talkin' crazy, when I pull up, it's silent
 Mile high, run that shit back, bitch, I'm stylish
 Glock tucked, big t-shirt, Billie Eilish
 Watch on my wrist, but I want that in diamonds
 Niggas talkin' crazy, when I pull up, it's silent
 Mile high, fuck a first-class, I'm the pilot
 Put it in perspective
 Bitch, I got everything I wanted and some extra
 I am not the type for turning into a detective
 Got two of my own phones, barely even check 'em
 Uber Eats the food, I don't call, I just text it
 Cashed out on bail, my lil' bitch got arrested
 Flexed out my Lexus, no backseats and no besties
 I checked it, no guest list, so don't text me
 Ayy, two pistols, thirties in the clip, these akimbos
 Open hand, smack him in his mitt, bitch, I'm Kimbo
 You be throwing cash in the strip
 My lil' bitch suckin' dick for the free
 I got a bitch, but a bitch ain't got me
 I know she trip when I dip, so I creep
 These bitches pillow talkin' 'bout me like I'm asleep
 But she ain't know this Gen3 was in my motherfucking tee
 Bitch, I'm stylish
 Glock tucked, big t-shirt, Billie Eilish
 Propped up, fucking it from the back on an island
 Heard they talkin' crazy 'bout my name, now it's silent
 Mile high, run that shit back-
 Bitch, I'm stylish
 Glock tucked, big t-shirt, Billie Eilish
 Watch on my wrist, but I want that in diamonds
 Niggas talkin' crazy, when I pull up, it's silent
 Mile high, run that shit back, bitch, I'm stylish
 Glock tucked, big t-shirt, Billie Eilish
 Watch on my wrist, but I want that in diamonds
 Niggas talkin' crazy, when I pull up, it's silent
 Mile high, fuck a first-class, I'm the pilot
 
 Bitch, I'm stylish
 Glock tucked, big t-shirt, Billie Eilish
 Watch on my wrist, but I want that in diamonds
 Niggas talkin' crazy, when I pull up, it's silent
 Mile high, run that shit back, bitch, I'm stylish
 Glock tucked, big t-shirt, Billie Eilish
 Watch on my wrist, but I want that in diamonds
 Niggas talkin' crazy, when I pull up, it's silent
 Mile high, fuck a first-class, I'm the pilot
 Put it in perspective
 Bitch, I got everything I wanted and some extra
 I am not the type for turning into a detective
 Got two of my own phones, barely even check 'em
 Uber Eats the food, I don't call, I just text it
 Cashed out on bail, my lil' bitch got arrested
 Flexed out my Lexus, no backseats and no besties
 I checked it, no guest list, so don't text me
 Ayy, two pistols, thirties in the clip, these akimbos
 Open hand, smack him in his mitt, bitch, I'm Kimbo
 You be throwing cash in the strip
 My lil' bitch suckin' dick for the free
 I got a bitch, but a bitch ain't got me
 I know she trip when I dip, so I creep
 These bitches pillow talkin' 'bout me like I'm asleep
 But she ain't know this Gen3 was in my motherfucking tee
 Bitch, I'm stylish
 Glock tucked, big t-shirt, Billie Eilish
 Propped up, fucking it from the back on an island
 Heard they talkin' crazy 'bout my name, now it's silent
 Mile high, run that shit back-
 Bitch, I'm stylish
 Glock tucked, big t-shirt, Billie Eilish
 Watch on my wrist, but I want that in diamonds
 Niggas talkin' crazy, when I pull up, it's silent
 Mile high, run that shit back, bitch, I'm stylish
 Glock tucked, big t-shirt, Billie Eilish
 Watch on my wrist, but I want that in diamonds
 Niggas talkin' crazy, when I pull up, it's silent
 Mile high, fuck a first-class, I'm the pilot
 

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Duration
01:39
Key
1
Tempo
100 BPM

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