The Trillest Lyrics - Meek Mill
1 Was the money good?
2 Was 'em bitches bad? Was they fuckin' good?
3 Did your hood show you love? Did the hoes say you fly?
4 If your friends say you're loyal, throw your rollies in the sky
5 For the trillest, for the trillest
6 As the champagne pours and the campaign roars
7 And the lights shine bright every night they applaud for the trillest
8 See my mama cry too many tears
9 And we been broke like too many years
10 It ain't too many kids, a couple homies, there ain't too many there
11 And they all gotta eat, they got too many kids
12 To many kids with no fathers, doing too many bids
13 Too many bids, judge gave 'em kids too many years
14 As soon as you get that money, that's as soon they appear
15 Sue me, you owe something, they assuming youâll share
16 And yeah, I've been losin' touch with my family, it ain't the same
17 I should've gave my sister some money, but I made it rain
18 I should've hit the crib with my son and played a game
19 But instead I ended up at the jeweler to make a chain
20 It's a sad saying when you make money it make you change
21 Like four quarters, the fourth quarter, I make a lane
22 Shit, I had to walk forward they talkin' 'bout takin' trains
23 And takin' planes, I put the work in and made the name
24 But the question is
25 Was the money good?
26 Was them bitches bad? Was they fuckin' good?
27 Did your hood show you love? Did the hoes say you fly?
28 If your friends say you're loyal, throw your rollies in the sky
29 For the trillest, for the trillest
30 As the champagne pours and the campaign roars
31 And the lights shine bright every night they applaud for the trillest
32 I never wanted to be like Mike, I wanted to be like Mitch
33 Now all the lil' niggas wanna be like this
34 I wear my chain in any city, let you see my shit
35 Cause I earned that, it's on me, I'mma keep my shit
36 I got blood on my money, ether in my soul
37 Do you know the feeling durin' Easter with no clothes?
38 Now it's stars in the ceiling, bringing ether out the rose
39 With the curtains on the windows, I'm just peekin' at my ghost
40 Money made me iller, already was realer
41 Young kings killin' young kings over skrilla
42 That's why I ride around mac on me like I was Miller
43 Or Reggie when I shoot for that three
44 They drop fetty, that's good money
45 Come to my city, we talk heavy and die young
46 When we get some paper, we cop Prezis and ride rim
47 20 inch rims for the dope boy
48 Sellin' that coke boy, trappin' on your note boy
49 Got that buy it all money, fuck I need a note for!?
50 In them school hallways, "fuck I need a note for!?"
51 We ain't wanna go to class, we was sellin' coke raw
52 The principal was coppin' too, hit him with a snowball
53 Was the money good?
54 Was them bitches bad? Was they fuckin' good?
55 Did your hood show you love? Did the hoes say you fly?
56 If your friends say you're loyal, throw your rollies in the sky
57 For the trillest, for the trillest
58 As the champagne pours and the campaign roars
59 And the lights shine bright every night they applaud for the trillest
60 Lookin' for the intro
61 I was at the dealer lookin' for another Benzo
62 Matching kicks with my Kenzo, young nigga
63 Heart of a lion, hungry as hippo
64 When I was on my last, nobody ain't tell me shit though
65 Flow slicker than Crisco, niggas talkin', I get low
66 Do my thing, they jump back, know how that shit go
67 And they say I'm arrogant
68 I'm still eatin' steak with the asparagus
69 When I get that money like I married it
70 One milli, two milli, three milli, buried it
71 Since they say I'm underground, I run that bitch like Harriet
72 Rolls Royce pushin' real slow like a chariot
73 Pull up on them niggas that doubted me, shit embarrassin'
74 I'mma real nigga with money, never cherish it
75 You a fake niggas with money, it's no comparison
76 Told me that I couldn't get signed when I was rappin' it
77 And told me I couldn't do songs when I was battlin'
78 They told me that I couldnât be trapper, I started trapping' it
79 Never listen to 'em, oh well, shit is immaculate
80 I'mma just go sit up in this Bach again
81 Smoke the weed and laugh at them
82 Make a couple million by accident
83 Couple niggas dropped on Twitter, they say they back again
84 Couple months later on Twitter they say us laxative
85 Shitted on 'em, Nicki voice, did it on 'em Benjamins
86 Plenty of 'em Benjamins, semi on him and he on a
87 Whole 'nother level from before now
88 Tell my niggas when I see a hundred mil its going down
89 When I made my first mil, I was like "it's on now"
90 Then I made my second mil, money on the floor now
91 Then I made my third mil, I'm like "I need more now?"
92 I got in my zone and that money started pourin' down
93 Every time I hit the booth, microphone torn down
94 We couldn't get a pair of Pumas, we up in the store now, bitches!
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