[Intro – Spoken/Ad-libbed Over Beat Drop]
A trilli, a trilli, a trilli, a trilli
Yeah… turn me up
Red flag, big bag
Let’s go
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[Verse – Continuous Flow]
I came in with the smoke, and I’m leavin’ with millions,
Red rag on my left, that’s allegiance and brilliance.
I ain’t beefin’ with peasants, I’m feastin’ on billions,
Got that green in my grip like I’m breedin’ resilience.
They ain’t real — they just flex for attention,
I been real — I was pressed in the trenches.
Now I’m dealin’ with checks and dimensions,
Countin’ up decimals, stressin’ the pension.
I been lit, I been rollin’ exotic,
Every verse like a code in a pocket.
I just breathe and they quote what I vomit,
Turn a beat to a scene so demonic.
A milli in crypto, a milli in stocks,
A milli in cash in a criminal box.
I came from the gutter with minimal talk,
Now I’m runnin’ the board like I’m literal chalk.
Ain’t no cap in my aura,
I been tapped in with borders.
My weed come sealed like orders,
Smell like planets and flora.
Shawty throw it like lawsuits,
Hit it once — then I’m off route.
Money stretchin’ like warm-ups,
Pockets buff like they fought Juice.
I don’t play with my purpose,
I get paid off of verses.
Made mistakes, now it’s curtains —
All them snakes got a service.
Bleed red, but my bank in the blue,
Broke nights, now the safe is a zoo.
Old friends wanna sip from the stew,
But they wasn’t in the pot when I chewed.
Wordplay layered like sediment,
I been bossed up, movin’ like the president.
Whole clique shinin’ — we irrelevant
To your threats, y’all sweet like sediments.
Yeah, I’m too rare — no clone, no match,
Got gas in the air, and a chrome dispatch.
I came from the stairs, now the throne unpacked,
And I rap like a prayer with a loaded batch.
They don’t want smoke, they allergic,
I’m ahead, I’m observant.
They was playin’, I was learnin’,
Now they followers and I’m earnin’.
Got a milli in flows,
A milli in quotes,
A milli in goals,
And a milli in smoke.
Put the pain in the pen,
Turn the flame to a boat,
Now I sail where I want —
I don’t aim, I just float.
Yeah, I’m that dude in the cut with a scowl,
Every bar got bite like it grew with a growl.
I don’t chase no clout, I just move through the crowd,
And I’m loud when I write — like the booth full of owls.
Woo!
A trilli, a trilli, a trilli — that’s real.
I came for the bag, then I left with a deal.
Put my name in the stars and my wrist on chill,
This that top-tier talk, better sit — stay still.
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[Outro – Spoken/Ad-Libs]
Yeah…
That’s a trilli, not a milli
New money, old codes
Set raised, pressure paid…
Gone.
YBD_KidKrazy
