Armani White - Billie Eilish (muzaf.net)
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- Длительность: 1:36
- Качество: 320 kbps
- Жанр: Русские и украинские
- Дата релиза: 03 декабрь 2022
Текст песни
Armani White - Billie Eilish (muzaf.net)
Bi***, I'm stylish
Glock tucked, big t-shirt, Billie Eilish
Watch on my wrist, but I want that in diamonds
Ni***s talkin' crazy, when I pull up, it's silent
Mile high, run that shit back, bi***, I'm stylish
Glock tucked, big t-shirt, Billie Eilish
Watch on my wrist, but I want that in diamonds
Ni***s talkin' crazy, when I pull up, it's silent
Mile high, fuck a first-class, I'm the pilot
[Verse]
Put it in perspective
Bi***, 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' bi*** got arrested
Flexed out my Lexus, no backseats and no besties
I chеcked it, no guest list, so don't text mе
Ayy, two pistols, thirties in the clip, these akimbos
Open hand, smack him in his mitt, b***, I'm Kimbo
You be throwing cash in the strip
My lil' b*** suckin' *** for the free
I got a bi***, but a bi*** ain't got me
I know she trip when I dip, so I creep
These bi***es pillow talkin' 'bout me like I'm sleep
But she ain't know this Gen3 was in my motherfucking tee
Bi***, I'm stylish
Glock tucked, big t-shirt, Billie Eilish
Watch on my wrist, but I want that in diamonds
Ni***s talkin' crazy, when I pull up, it's silent
Mile high, run that shit back, bi***, I'm stylish
Glock tucked, big t-shirt, Billie Eilish
Watch on my wrist, but I want that in diamonds
Ni***s talkin' crazy, when I pull up, it's silent
Mile high, fuck a first-class, I'm the pilot
[Verse]
Put it in perspective
Bi***, 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' bi*** got arrested
Flexed out my Lexus, no backseats and no besties
I chеcked it, no guest list, so don't text mе
Ayy, two pistols, thirties in the clip, these akimbos
Open hand, smack him in his mitt, b***, I'm Kimbo
You be throwing cash in the strip
My lil' b*** suckin' *** for the free
I got a bi***, but a bi*** ain't got me
I know she trip when I dip, so I creep
These bi***es pillow talkin' 'bout me like I'm sleep
But she ain't know this Gen3 was in my motherfucking tee