early morning trappin - rich the kid & trippie redd lyrics
[intro: al pacino in scarface]
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
huh
money way, only way, y’know what i’m sayin’?
lil bih
[chorus: rich the kid]
was up trappin’ early?
she bad and boujee but whippin’ a birdie
my cup is so dirty (what)
your diamonds don’t shine, my pinkie a 30
pour up the pint, that’s so clean
the rims of the bentley cost 14
ain’t doin’ no talkin’, the red beam
my b-tches perplexing, young n-gg- we flexin’
[hook: trippie redd]
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
[verse 1: trippie redd]
like i know the dots
i’ma beat her box
beatin’ off her f-ckin’ socks
30 gotta mop, shoot you look like chicken pox
i be whippin’ rocks
fiends and me, they sniffin’ rocks
i’m a trapstar, ayy
hope i don’t crash
do the dash in a nascar, ayy
really is a fast car
it’s a movie just like pixar, movie just like pixar
get shot out turn your -ss to clip-art
yeah turn you -ss to clip-art, boy you is a r-t-rd
on the go just like a go-cart
makin’ art just like mozart, art just like mozart
[bridge: trippie redd]
yeeeeahhhh
early mornin’ trappin’
early mornin’ trappin’
early mornin’ trappin’
early mornin’ trappin’
early mornin’ trappin’
[chorus: rich the kid]
was i trappin’ too early?
she bad and boujee gon’ whip up a birdie
my cup is so dirty (what)
your diamonds don’t shine, my pinkie a 30
pour up the pint, that’s so clean
the rims of the bentley cost 14
ain’t doin’ no talkin’, the red beam
my b-tches perplexing, young n-gg- we flexin’
[hook: trippie redd]
ay, 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
[verse 2: rich the kid]
pull up with trippie
pull off with your b-tch, put d-ck in her kidneys
more act i’m sippin
these n-gg-s in line to get to the milli
ap two-tone, she suckin’ my d-ck
wanna f-ck wit my ice on (ice on)
she said she gon’ write home (huh, what)
she bad and boujee gon’ whip up a birdie
my cup is so dirty
you n-gg-s is fraud, your diamonds is blurry
i’m trappin’ the 30
i don’t do no cap
racks all in the cabinet
they was hatin’, i was rackin’, stackin’, and relaxin’
dream might get a hunded bands
now i’m ridin’ round in the lamb
she bad and boujee
i’m makin’ movies, might f-ck a b-tch on camera
i need a [?] and got served
i might just hop out the vert
she wanna hop out her skirt
that’s when she poppin’ the perc
[chorus: rich the kid]
was i trappin’ too early (early)
she bad and boujee gon’ whip up a birdie
my cup is so dirty (what)
your diamonds don’t shine, my pinkie 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 perplexing, young n-gg- we flexin’
[hook: trippie redd]
so much green on my street like it’s grove
made a lot of money on the roll
now they book me 10k for a show
actavis in my drink i’ma pour, yeah
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