TRAP
Rich The Kid Lyrics

Turn me up Josh, Josh engineering
Please turn up the volume on my song, Josh the engineer

Migo! Wooh!
Shout out to my friends from the rap group Migos

I'm rich!
I have a lot of money

Trap [x6]
Chorus repetition: This song is about the 'trap' lifestyle

All my young niggas
All my young friends and associates

Trap [x4]
Chorus repetition: This song is about the 'trap' lifestyle

Hit it wit the remix, re-rock
I'm changing up the song and the product to make it more appealing

No straight drop, my whole hood trap
I don't sell pure drugs, my neighborhood is all about selling drugs

My diamonds is dancing, I pull up in Phantoms, I trap out a mansion
I have expensive jewelry, cars, and a big house that I use for drug-selling

My bitches they come cross the border they naked, no bra or no panties
Women I bring across the border to help me with drugs don't wear bras or panties

I fly with a fish and I fly with a fish
I use airplanes to transport drugs

And I whip and I'm breaking my wrist
I work hard to make and distribute drugs

My ice from the glacier, I'm sipping the Lakers, I'm rich like the mayor
My diamonds are expensive, I drink fancy drinks, and I'm rich like a politician

Pull a nigga fans, bitch I'm rich, I don't give a damn
I have a lot of fans, and I don't care about other people's opinions

I just fucked a nigga baby momma off of Instagram
I had sex with someone's spouse who I found on Instagram

Trapping and trapping it turned into rapping
I made music about my drug-selling lifestyle

I don't even know how it happened
I don't know how I became a successful rapper

The money is coming, not only I'm flexin'
I'm earning a lot of money, and I'm not just showing off

Young nigga I'm capping and trapping
I'm young and successful at drug-selling and rapping

Flipping the work wit' no spatula
I can flip drugs easily without any tools

Pull up in 'Rarri, I'm crawling tarantula
I drive a fast car, resembling a spider

My nigga got choppers, berettas and uzis, I promise they'll damage ya
My friend has powerful guns, and they can hurt you

Migo gang, pull up flexin' 30 chains, Lamb no brains, got it off of cocaine
My friends from Migos come to show off their expensive jewelry, they also have a Lamborghini bought with drug money

How does it feel to be broke?
Do you know how it feels to be poor?

White diamonds like coke
My diamonds are pure white, like cocaine

Wrapping the brick up like mummies
I wrap up my drugs in a way that looks like a mummy

100 bricks coming on monday
I will have a large shipment of drugs arriving on Monday

Just a young ass nigga, thats 15
I'm a young person, only 15 years old

Chapo wit' the red beam
I have a gun with a red beam (laser)

No Rockets I got Yao Mings
I don't need a rocket (a gun), because I have Yao Mings (powerful friends)

Yadda Mean?
Do you understand what I'm saying?

I'm speaking bilingual, I'm talking in spanish
I can speak two languages, English and Spanish

That Mota', coca', baking soda
These are different drugs that I sell

Feeling like Pablo Escobar, Trapping in Louis V Loafers
I feel like a successful drug lord, even when wearing fancy shoes

So much got damn cash, I feel like a Bank of America broker
I have so much money, it feels like I work at a bank

Got shooters wit me nigga, I thought I told ya
I have people with guns with me, and I've already told you

The game is not checkers it's chess, No spades it's poker
I'm not playing a simple game like checkers or spades, I'm playing something more complex like chess or poker

I travel the world, you local, Mo bags than Krogers
I travel to many places, while you just stay in one place. I have more money than a grocery store (Krogers)

Young nigga, with a hundred rounds, Bitch it's over
I have a lot of bullets and I'm prepared to shoot, it's over for you

White, Bricks, Wrap em up, Ship em out, My whole hood trap, my whole hood trap... (Is ya trapping?)
I have white bricks of drugs, I wrap them up and sell them, and the whole neighborhood does it too

Walk in the hood wit tha K's out
I carry a gun with me when I walk through my neighborhood

Young nigga finna blow ya brains out
I'm a young person ready to shoot and kill you

Tornado arms, Play wit the water like thunderstorm, I play with the bombs
I have strong arm muscles, I'm good at making drugs, and I'm not afraid to use explosives

So please do not call me Saddam
Don't compare me to the former leader of Iraq, who was known for using chemical weapons

You bitch like my cum, So I skeet a lil bit on her tongue
Your girl likes to have sex with me, so I ejaculate a little on her tongue

12 hit the block, 12 hit the block, What ya gone do? Better run... (Is ya trapping?)
The police are coming to our neighborhood, you better run if you're selling drugs too

Trap with extension across the map, Work in the trunk, Hunnids in the back
I sell drugs all over the place, I have product hidden in my car trunk and I carry a lot of cash

I ain't never seen hunnid racks look this flat, Blue benjis!!!
I have so much money it looks flat, and I have blue $100 bills

Trap in the maybach with curtains in it, QC we winning, Trapper turned rapper I meant it
I sell drugs in my fancy car with curtains, my group QC is successful, and I really did start as a drug dealer before becoming a rapper

Trap [x6]
Chorus repetition: This song is about the 'trap' lifestyle

All my young niggas
All my young friends and associates

Trap [x4]
Chorus repetition: This song is about the 'trap' lifestyle

Hit it wit the remix, re-rock
I'm changing up the song and the product to make it more appealing

No straight drop, my whole hood trap
I don't sell pure drugs, my neighborhood is all about selling drugs