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
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