Rich n*gga Still Trappin’ lyrics

[Intro: Quavo]
DJ Durel, pow pow pow, give 'em hell
Yeah
I'm a rich n*gga
You thought I ain't still in these streets n*gga?
Might catch me out there now

[Chorus: Quavo]
Rich n*gga still trapping
I'm rich I still bust it down
Rich n*gga run in your trap
I'm a rich n*gga still lay the f*ck n*gga down
Rich n*gga, rich n*gga, that's three crazy rich n*ggas
Rich n*gga, rich n*gga, that's three crazy rich n*ggas
Rich n*gga still robbin'
Rich n*gga still mobbin'
Rich bricks circ*mcise 'em
Rich n*gga making plays all on the island
Rich n*gga, rich n*gga, that's three crazy rich n*ggas
Rich n*gga, rich n*gga, that's three crazy rich n*ggas

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Rich n*gga still hittin' licks with that dirty stick
Rich n*gga still hit the highway with 'bout 50 bricks
Put 50 thousand in the hood I ain't touching sh*t
Told that b*tch she better cook it good, she better break her wrists
Young n*gga got my first sack it was a Vick
Remember running in them houses sometimes I ain't come out with sh*t
Put that cocainá on your nose, I'm guaranteed that your nose gonna itch
When I seen my first hundred dollar bill I ain't look back since
They say Quavo why you got that pot I heard you rich n*gga
I'm in too deep in the trap game drowning in a marijuana river
50 bags in the trash can put it on my tab
Rich n*gga, I'm a rich n*gga still jugging slabs
[Chorus: Quavo]
Rich n*gga still trapping
I'm rich I still bust it down
Rich n*gga run in your trap
I'm a rich n*gga still lay the f*ck n*gga down
Rich n*gga, rich n*gga, that's three crazy rich n*ggas
Rich n*gga, rich n*gga, that's three crazy rich n*ggas
Rich n*gga still robbin'
Rich n*gga still mobbin'
Rich bricks circ*mcise 'em
Rich n*gga making plays all on the island
Rich n*gga, rich n*gga, that's three crazy rich n*ggas
Rich n*gga, rich n*gga, that's three crazy rich n*ggas

[Verse 2: Offset]
b*tch n*gga told on your partner you a snitch n*gga
Trapping capping trying to make a million
Pulling in a Bentley hurt a n*gga feeling
I got babies in the kitchen not talking children
30 round extension have you smelling like chitlins
Dexter lab in the kitchen do forensics
I'm the breadwinner n*ggas need me they depending
Six on my money, got drugs up in Franklin
I'm havin' dabbin' should’ve been a damn mannequin
You can see my diamond comin' like I'm the ambulance
I'm ready for war Migo gang like the Taliban
I can't trust these b*tches had to learn my lesson
sh*ttin' on you n*ggas like a intestine
Pistol popping, I'm the king like I'm Elvis
Got the trap game in a chokehold, full nelson
Rich n*gga still trappin'
Choppa clappin', I was pappen
I didn't have it, so I snatched it
Robbing the hood, I ain't talking bout basket
It was tragic caught my n*gga pistol lackin' so I pack it
In the wintertime, I still got my ratchet
I'm ready for war pistol under my jacket
[Chorus: Quavo]
Rich n*gga still trapping
I'm rich I still bust it down
Rich n*gga run in your trap
I'm a rich n*gga still lay the f*ck n*gga down
Rich n*gga, rich n*gga, that's three crazy rich n*ggas
Rich n*gga, rich n*gga, that's three crazy rich n*ggas
Rich n*gga still robbin'
Rich n*gga still mobbin'
Rich bricks circ*mcise 'em
Rich n*gga making plays all on the island
Rich n*gga, rich n*gga, that's three crazy rich n*ggas
Rich n*gga, rich n*gga, that's three crazy rich n*ggas