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 you’ll 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 couldn’t 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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