[Intro:] Triller than the trillest Fuck that bitch the realest Middle fingers up, It's like motherfuck your feelings I said triller than the trillest Fuck that bitch the realest [Verse 1:] Ok I'm nr.1 to whose second I'm back up on my shi-shi-shit Suicidal self got a bitch like Back off my wrist wrist wrist My team is too exclusive Your team is full of actors Bitch I'm a fucking movement Yeah I'm practically the casher We mobbin out in Vegas Next week we in Tabago I swear we fucking hungry bitch, We eating off your table Got a million dollar plane And a skits so brain Money on my mind and the shit gon' rain Whole bunch of bitches tryin ' to do it like I can But you do it like I can but the shit's so lame Your shit so lame to get like me You gotta twist your brain Bitch twist your sane, If your shit's hash, my shit's cocaine My shit cocaine, don't pay no mind, my shit no brain My shit so edgie, shit so classic, Unorthodox my shit so vain Y'all niggas don't understand, Must be one of my ass like underpants And I'm over y'all ass like smothering And I'm smothering and I'm covering I'm covering my tracks, Telling bitches that I watch their back Tell 'em hoes I'm about my money Tell 'em bitches better have my stacks oh [Hook:] Triller than the trillest Fuck that bitch the realest Middle fingers up, It's like motherfuck your feelings I said motherfuck your feelings I'm realer than the realest Middle fingers up bitches Motherfuck your feelings [Verse 2:] Like off in the world I was made to shine And I'm about to blow up like grenades inside me Y'all low motherfuckers that the way you talk And everything I spit, hot like Satans siliva The greatness, they less I'm awesome peak And I don't wanna wait bitch, Dawson's Creek They cannot put us together, we are not conjuction Think you looking like a meal bitch, high consumption Way too many screws lose connected like bluetooth Writing on a pad bitch connected like blues clues Too real, and yeah I'm nasty like school food Realest and the latest looking at me like who's who Damn they looking at me like, who's who? Bitch, I'm looking at you like, who you? I know I'm the best digging anybody's grave I ain't the next nobody, I'm the first Angel Haze nigga [Hook: x2] Triller than the trillest Fuck that bitch the realest Middle fingers up, 'Cause it's motherfuck your feelings I said motherfuck your feelings I'm realer than the realest Middle fingers up bitches Motherfuck your feelings