[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