EARTHGANG - BILLI (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
Search, synchronize, and download lyrics in LRC and SRT formats for YouTube music videos by videoID or Title.
You can preview or test subtitles before downloading them.
Note: Some words may be censored. This is for preview only.
You will receive the uncensored version when you download it.
(optional) Use the buttons below or the keyboard shortcuts "G" or "H" to adjust subtitle synchronization before downloading.
The available subtitles for the media will be listed below.
When available, click to load or test subtitles from the list below.
Note: Some words may be censored. This is for preview only.
You will receive the uncensored version when you download it.
EARTHGANG - BILLI (en) Lyrics
by RentAnAdviser.com
So I’m fucked up
Geeked up
Leaning like a tree trunk
I just dropped the blunt
Doing jumps
Off a speed bump
I don’t keep no girl
But they just show up when I need one
Baby give me life
Like its night at the museum
Ay
All about my freedom
Nigga fuck your ego
Tryna move the people
Tryna Catch a threesome
You think we competing our
goals is different
I told you niggas
I could never be happy with millions
At least ten figures
I need a Billi (a Billi)
A Billi (a Billi)
A Billi (really)
Really (a Billi)
Read a lot of books so
my bank account woke
Bitch up 24/7 that ain’t no joke
Imma get money long as
grass still grow
Cause it’s hard be a nigga,
it’s worst being poor
I spend thousands every week
Man I gotta make sure my people eat
I don’t buried soldiers from the 4,
ball out for my nights from the 3
You got a milli man I want a Billi
man I want trilli man I want some
more, I’m buying my hood up
I got like 25 streams of income
and they on Heavy flow
Grew up with homes all in my clothes
Shopping at Burlington
looking for coats
Niggas back then had a
whole lot of jokes
Fast forward 10 now I’m
flipping off boats
Wheew, let me slow it down a bit
Flip the coins like bit
True story my first advance, lot
of ones went to strippers
Still a west side nigga
Even though I rock the turban
Bag lady in the back ground, count
it up cause I want a Billi
I feel like a God on this
earth lil nigga
I can tell you slow up on
these perks lil nigga
Bad bitch you can’t put
a big Berk lil nigga
Mad rich and that get
you murked lil nigga
I was in the field with all the
junkies and the scammers
Gucci had the tote on like
I got on my pajamas
I put on my chains on and I get
ghost on all my bitches
I get on that drank and she
wanna sip my cup now
Ridin with my iffany in my
hand got my top down
Countin money I’m firing up
with a blunt while they block
gettin mopped down
Ain’t got no time to be explaining
to bitch night
I get up when I get there ain’t
stopping at no red light
Came out the bando with them
junkies and zombies
Anytime a nigga know to go to
that church its a Monday
Heard about a murder no
we don’t know nothin
I be posted up with them demons
where you find me at?
Please support me on PATREON Thank you!