A Trilli

A trilli, a trilli, a trilli, a trilli

Yeah… turn me up

Red flag, big bag

Let’s go

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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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Yeah…

That’s a trilli, not a milli

New money, old codes

Set raised, pressure paid…

Gone.