(Heh)

They was telling me I was riding the wave, bitch I am the wave

What the fuck you gon' say now?

Check the numbers, check the stats, no bap

It's TR!LL 2025, where the fuck you been?

Oh my god

Yeah, I almost voted myself for president, I could change this world

Yeah, bitch I'm a T Mob resident, bitch I'm geeked up, I might hurl

Yeah, I just gave her a necklace, I wasn't talking 'bout them pearls

Yeah, I don't know why you stressin, bitch it's not your problem

Fuck up, yeah, fuck up, bitch, shut the fuck up

Bitch I'm young and rich, I'm that big bastard motherfucker

They tryna come at me, but I'm out the way, undercover

Bitch I'm in that coupe with my cutter, slice that shit like butter

T Mob, they tryna double cross me, bitch I'm mad again

They tryna steal my swag but I just take that as a compliment

I never half-ass nothing, bitch I'm really all in

Keep the three digits with me at all times, 541 I represent, yurr

Uh, and shoutout my broskinem, I ain't folding for none of them

Give a fuck or another damn, bitch I don't

You will never find another man like me

Yeah, ima risk it all, like fuck the outcome

Yeah, she wanna have sex with my album

Ew, counting up them funds in large amounts, like, yeah (Fuck)

Put in work, did it first, leave 'em in a hearse

I go berserk, leave them pussies lackin' in the dirt

Bitch I'm the worst, y'all be trippin' like y'all be takin' them yercs

I told y'all I would do this shit, now why y'all act surprised?

And now they act like they fuck with me, don't tell me no lies

It's a lot of weird vibes, why y'all think I stay inside?

I just hopped up in that booth and told myself we going live

I just hopped up in that booth and told myself let's make a beat

I just hop up in that whip and tell myself let's hit top speed

I just hopped up in my mind and told myself she not for me

I just looked up in the mirror, said"Who that boy?", I said it's me

I just hopped into my brodie crib, said"Let's go get that green"

I don't give a fuck 'bout what your brodie did, y'all hanging with some geeks

Know they hate it when I talk my shit, they say that I'm so mean

You would be talking like me if you was on your shit, 'cause I'm just doing my thing

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

T Mob, trill

T-rill, mob

Uh-huh

Mobbin' on some new shit, fuck 'bout what you do

Invest in Graves stocks 'cause we going to the moon

You not with me, you against me, bitch you fuckin' doomed

You can't get in with the mob, I'd run if I was you