Trillions ft. Charles Ray Augmon III™️ Lyrics

I just stick

Stayed to my ten and my twos

That be my ps and my qs

Counting the money it’s blue

Count me out you gon lose

I’m a go getter

I bossed up

Put a chain on

Got my frost up

Drinking the wine with the pasta

All of my ogs be mobsters

Eating the steak with the lobster

Probably took your bitch and made a promise

I be the profile like Noster Dominus

Thumbing through hundreds

I’m sick from the blues

Looking at me cause you don’t got a clue

I be that nigga they probably gone choose

I be that nigga that’s bustin a move

I don’t give two fucks about what you do

Stay to my ten and my two

That be my ps and my motha fucking qs

Yea my motha fucking qs

That be my ps and my motha fucking qs

Yea

Yea

I be that nigga they counted out

I be that nigga that talked about

Walk around with a dummy thou

I use a mechanic I don’t count it out

I got the drip

I don’t need the clout

I brought a beget just to bust it down

I need a fine bitch just to bust it down

I need a million in like my account

Just when they say the love me and I doubt

About to go get it a nigga in route

Selling straight detergent

I don’t need a cleaner

Move a bell

Make a sell

Hear a ringer

Diamond straight dripping

They look Aquafina

Like a dancer

Like a dancer

She just a ballerina

Got a jeweler on my wrist

That ice

That drip

That drip

That drip

That’s that shit that coast a flip

I’m out here trying to flip your bitch

Dug her out

Hit from the back

And now she say misplaced her hip

I can make the plug rich

I could never switch

In my lane I dip

I dip

See my wrist that drip that drip

In the storm you might just slip

That’s that shit you can not hit

On that shit you can not miss

I will never touch again

At the to with my friends and we counting Benjamin’s

Rolling off that pilly huh

Rocking like a million huh

Feeling like a billion

I pray I see a trillion