Migos - Rich Nigga Still Trappin’ lyrics

[Migos - Rich Nigga Still Trappin’ lyrics]

DJ Durel, pow pow pow, give 'em hell yeah
I'm a rich nigga you thought I ain't still
In these streets nigga?
Might catch me out there now

Rich nigga still trapping
I'm rich I still bust it down
Rich nigga run in your trap
I'm a rich nigga still lay
The fuck nigga down rich nigga, rich nigga
That's three crazy rich niggas
Rich nigga, rich nigga
That's three crazy rich niggas
Rich nigga still robbin'
Rich nigga still mobbin'
Rich bricks circumcise 'em
Rich nigga making plays all on the island
Rich nigga, rich nigga
That's three crazy rich niggas
Rich nigga, rich nigga
That's three crazy rich niggas

Rich nigga still hittin' licks
With that dirty stick
Rich nigga still hit the highway
With 'bout 50 bricks
Put 50 thousand in the hood
I ain't touching shit
Told that bitch she better cook it good
She better break her wrists
Young nigga got my first sack it was a Vick
Remember running in them houses sometimes I
Ain't come out with shit
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 nigga
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 nigga
I'm a rich nigga still jugging slabs

Rich nigga still trapping
I'm rich I still bust it down
Rich nigga run in your trap
I'm a rich nigga still lay
The fuck nigga down rich nigga, rich nigga
That's three crazy rich niggas
Rich nigga, rich nigga
That's three crazy rich niggas
Rich nigga still robbin'
Rich nigga still mobbin'
Rich bricks circumcise 'em
Rich nigga making plays all on the island
Rich nigga, rich nigga
That's three crazy rich niggas
Rich nigga, rich nigga
That's three crazy rich niggas

Bitch nigga told on your partner
You a snitch nigga
Trapping capping trying to make a million
Pulling in a Bentley hurt a nigga 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 niggas 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 bitches had
To learn my lesson
Shittin' on you niggas like a intestine
Pistol popping, I'm the king like I'm Elvis
Got the trap game in a chokehold, full nelson
Rich nigga 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 nigga pistol
Lackin' so I pack it
In the wintertime, I still got my ratchet
I'm ready for war pistol under my jacket

Rich nigga still trapping
I'm rich I still bust it down
Rich nigga run in your trap
I'm a rich nigga still lay
The fuck nigga down rich nigga, rich nigga
That's three crazy rich niggas
Rich nigga, rich nigga
That's three crazy rich niggas
Rich nigga still robbin'
Rich nigga still mobbin'
Rich bricks circumcise 'em
Rich nigga making plays all on the island
Rich nigga, rich nigga
That's three crazy rich niggas
Rich nigga, rich nigga
That's three crazy rich niggas

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