Early Morning Trappin Rich The Kid (Ft. Trippie Redd)

[Intro: Al Pacino & 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'? (Ice way)
Lil' bitch!

[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 bitches bring bitches, young nigga, 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