[Intro – whispered] Yeah. Trilly. Trilly. Trilly. One zero zero zero Three more Then three more Then three more… [Verse 1 – ice cold flex] I want a trillion in a vault made of moonstone Crypto on my phone, got the Fed in a group home Gold in my bathwater, bathe in the GDP Of forty-seven nations that will never get free Carti mode—mute, but my wealth scream loud Got a yacht for my silence, ghost-ride through the crowd AI cooks my dinner, climate makes my wine Whole world on fire, but I’m doin’ just fine [Bridge – echoing like a siren] One man rich like a nation-state But the water brown in your mama’s plate One man rich, what’s the true cost paid? Dig graves with the coins in my parade [Verse 2 – tempo slows, bass gets grimy] Billionaire boys in the bunker, chillin’ Offshore trust while the meds ain’t billin’ Land gets bought, but the souls get sold Your rent rise while my stocks unfold I got houses where I never even breathe in Your grandma can’t afford the insulin she needs in Amazoned your town, now it’s just a warehouse No more parks, just concrete despair routes [Hook – detached, dreamy] Trilly, trilly, trillionaire But I can’t drink the air Trilly, trilly, trillionaire Where’s the love, who still care? Trilly, trilly, trillionaire I bought space, but I ain’t there Trilly, trilly, trillionaire Built a world, but it’s all nightmare [Verse 3 – raw, disillusioned] Can’t sleep with a conscience full of coffins Kids make phones in mines I profit off in Fly jets through the sky like gods While the earth coughs blood on the crops I robbed Tax codes bent like time in my grip Whole Senate on a yacht, no citizenship I’m the algorithm’s king, the capital’s ghost But even I know—I’m the end of the host [Outro – whispered like a curse] Don’t let me be your dream Let me be your warning Trilly don’t bleed Trilly just hoarding
