Early Morning Trappin (feat. Rich The Kid)

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

Huh

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

Lil bih

[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 bitches perplexing, young nigga we flexin'

[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

[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

[Trippie Redd]

Yeeeeahhhh

Early mornin' trappin'

Early mornin' trappin'

Early mornin' trappin'

Early mornin' trappin'

Early mornin' trappin'

[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 bitches perplexing, young nigga we flexin'

[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

[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

She bad and boujee gon' whip up a birdie

My cup is so dirty

You niggas is [?], 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 lam

She bad and boujee

I'm makin' movies, might fuck a bitch 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

[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 bitches perplexing, young nigga we flexin'

[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