Rich The Kid - Early Morning Trappin' lyrics

[Intro: Al Pacino in Scarface] I told you, man, I told you! Don't f** with me! I told you, no f**ing kids! No, but you wouldn't listen, why, you stupid f**, 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**hes perplexing, young n***a 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**in' 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 a** to clip-art Yeah turn you a** 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 [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**hes perplexing, young n***a 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**h, put dick in her kidneys More Act I'm sippin These n***as in line to get to the milli AP two-tone, she s**in' my dick Wanna f** 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***as 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** a b**h 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**hes perplexing, young n***a 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