Rich The Kid Early Morning Trappin Lyrics

[Al Pacino:]
I told you, man, I told you! Don't f_ck with me! I told you, no f_cking kids! No, but you wouldn't listen, why, you stupid f_ck, look at you now

[Rich The Kid:]
Huh
Money way, only way, y'know what I'm sayin'?
Lil b_tch

Was up trappin' early (early)
She bad and bougie but whippin' a birdie (huh)
My cup is so dirty (what)
Your diamonds don't shine, my pinky a 30
Pour up the pint, that's so clean (so clean)
The rims of the Bentley cost 14 (skrt)
Ain't doin' no talkin', the red beam (red beam)
My b_tches perplexin', young n_gga, we flexin'

[Trippie Redd:]
Yeah, ayy
So much green on my street like it's Grove
Made a lot of money on the road
Now they book me, 10K for a show
Actavis in my drink, I'ma pour, yeah

Like unorthodox
I'ma beat her box, beatin' off her f_ckin' socks
30 got a mop, shoot you, look like chicken pox
I be whippin' rocks, fiends hit me, they sniffin' rocks
I'm a trap star, ayy
Hope I don't crash, do the dash in a NASCAR, ayy, it really is a fast car
It's a movie just like Pixar, movie just like Pixar
Get shot out, turn your ass to clip-art
Yeah, I turn you ass to clip-art
Boy, you is a retard, on the go just like a go-kart
Makin' art just like Mozart, art just like Mozart

Yeah, ayy
Early mornin' trappin'
Early mornin' trappin'
Early mornin' trappin'
Early mornin' trappin'
Early mornin' trappin'

[Rich The Kid:]
Was up trappin' early (early)
She bad and bougie but whippin' a birdie (huh)
My cup is so dirty (what)
Your diamonds don't shine, my pinky a 30
Pour up the pint, that's so clean (so clean)
The rims of the Bentley cost 14 (skrt)
Ain't doin' no talkin', the red beam (red beam)
My b_tches perplexin', young n_gga, we flexin'

[Trippie Redd:]
Yeah, ayy
So much green on my street like its Grove
Made a lot of money on the road
Now they book me, 10K for a show
Actavis in my drink, I'ma pour, yeah

[Rich The Kid:]
Pull up with Trippie, pull off with your b_tch, put d_ck in her kidneys (yeah)
More Act' in the Simply, these n_ggas is lyin', they ain't seen a milli
AP two-tone, she s_ckin' my d_ck, wanna f_ck with my ice on (ice on)
I'm sendin' her right home (Huh, what?)
She bad and bougie but whippin' a birdie
My cup is so dirty (lean)
You n_ggas is fraud, your diamonds is blurry
I'm trappin' the 30 (30)
I don't do no cappin' (no cappin')
Racks all in the cabinet (racks)
They was hatin', I was rackin', stackin' and relaxin'
Dream might get a hundred bands, now I'm ridin' 'round in the Lamb
She bad and boujee, I'm makin' movies, might f_ck a b_tch on cam
I need a Fanta, got syrup (syrup), I might just hop out the Vert
She wanna hop out her skirt, that's when she poppin' the Perc'

Was up trappin' early (early)
She bad and bougie but whippin' a birdie (huh)
My cup is so dirty (what)
Your diamonds don't shine, my pinky a 30
Pour up the pint, that's so clean (so clean)
The rims of the Bentley cost 14 (skrt)
Ain't doin' no talkin', the red beam (red beam)
My b_tches perplexin', young n_gga, we flexin'

[Trippie Redd:]
Yeah, ayy
So much green on my street like it's grove
Made a lot of money on the road
Now they book me, 10K for a show
Actavis in my drink, I'ma pour, yeah