Early Morning Trappin lyrics

[Intro: Al Pacino & Rich The Kid]
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'? (Ice way)
Lil' b*tch!

[Chorus: 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 (30)
Pour up the pint, that's so clean (So clean)
The rims of the Bentley cost 14 (Skrrt)
Ain't doin' no talkin', the red beam (Red beam)
My b*tches bring b*tches, young n*gga, we flexin' (Huh?)

[Post-Chorus: Trippie Redd & Rich The Kid]
Ayy, so much green on my street like it's Grove (Whoa)
Ayy, made a lot of money on the road (Yuh)
Ayy, now they book me, 10K for a show
Ayy, Actavis in my drink, I'ma pour, yeah
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
Like an orthodox
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 wuv Trippie Redd
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, I turn your ass into clip art
Yeah, I turn your ass into clip art
Boy, you is a retard, on the go just like a go-kart
Makin' art just like Mozart, art just like Mozart

[Bridge: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, ayy
Early morning trappin'
Early morning trappin'
Early morning trappin'
Early morning trappin'
Early morning trappin'

[Chorus: 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 (30)
Pour up the pint, that's so clean (So clean)
The rims of the Bentley cost 14 (Skrrt)
Ain't doin' no talkin', the red beam (Red beam)
My b*tches bring b*tches, young n*gga, we flexin' (Huh?)
[Post-Chorus: Trippie Redd & Rich The Kid]
Ayy, so much green on my street like it's Grove (Whoa)
Ayy, made a lot of money on the road (Yuh)
Ayy, now they book me, 10K for a show
Ayy, Actavis in my drink, I'ma pour, yeah

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Pull up with Trippie (Huh?)
Pull off with your b*tch, put di*k in her kidneys (Skrrt)
Pour Act' in the Simply (Simply)
These n*ggas is lyin', they ain't seen a milli' (Whoa)
AP two-toned (Two-toned)
She suckin' my di*k, 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 (A birdie)
My cup is so dirty (Lean)
You n*ggas is fraud, your diamonds is blurry (Blurry)
I'm droppin' 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' (Whoa)
Dream of 100 bands, now I'm ridin' 'round in the Lamb (Lamb)
She bad and bougie, I'm makin' movies
Might f*ck a b*tch on cam (On cam)
I need a Fanta, got syrup (Syrup)
I just might hop out the Vert (Vert)
She wanna hop out her skirt (Skirt)
That's when she poppin' a Perc' (Huh?)
[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
Was up trappin' 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 (30)
Pour up the pint, that's so clean (So clean)
The rims of the Bentley cost 14 (Skrrt)
Ain't doin' no talkin', the red beam (Red beam)
My b*tches bring b*tches, young n*gga, we flexin' (Huh?)

[Post-Chorus: Trippie Redd & Rich The Kid]
Ayy, so much green on my street like it's Grove (Whoa)
Ayy, made a lot of money on the road (Yuh)
Ayy, now they book me, 10K for a show
Ayy, Actavis in my drink, I'ma pour, yeah