Early Morning Trappin Lyrics - Rich The Kid

[Intro 1: Al Pacino in Scarface] 

I told you, man, I told you! Don't fuck with me! I told you, no fucking kids! No, but you wouldn't listen, why, you stupid fuck, look at you now 

[Intro 2: Rich The Kid] 

Huh 

Money way, only way, y'know what I'm sayin'? 

Lil bih 

[Hook: 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 bitches perplexing, young nigga we flexin' 

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[Post-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 fuckin' 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 ass to clip-art 

Yeah turn you ass to clip-art, boy you is a retard 

On the go just like a go-cart 

Makin' art just like Mozart, art just like Mozart 

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[Bridge: Trippie Redd] 

Yeeeeahhhh 

Early mornin' trappin' 

Early mornin' trappin' 

Early mornin' trappin' 

Early mornin' trappin' 

Early mornin' trappin' 

[Hook: 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 bitches perplexing, young nigga we flexin' 

[Post-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 2: Rich The Kid] 

Pull up with Trippie 

Pull off with your bitch, put dick in her kidneys 

More Act I'm sippin 

These niggas in line to get to the milli 

AP two-tone, she suckin' my dick 

Wanna fuck 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 niggas 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 fuck a bitch on camera 

I need a Fanta and got served 

I might just hop out the Vert 

She wanna hop out her skirt 

That's when she poppin' the perc 

[Hook: 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 bitches perplexing, young nigga we flexin' 

[Post-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