Mackbook Flexin

Mackbook Flexin Lyrics

[Intro: yung bruh & Vim shadows]
Graah
Trappin of my f**king Mackbook goddamn, f**k
What the f**k you mean?
Ay shoutout yung bruh
Trap, flexin, damn yee
Ah
Ay shoutout that nigga Kemet Dank foreverboys man…
Yung bruh shoutout my nigga Vim shadows
Vim shadows shawty
Daaaamn Aaaaaah ah okay, okay, flexin, uuuh goddamn

[Verse1: yung bruh]
Trappin of my Mackbook (Huh, huh)
Trynna get my racks up (Huh, huh)
Run up you get glocked up (Huh, huh)
Time to put a mask on (Huh, huh)
Pussy nigga backup (Huh, huh)
I’m smoking on a fat one (Huh, huh)
Your b**ch wanna be with us (Huh)
Give her shrooms then she see stuff (Huh)
Dirty Vans f**k dem days b**ch (Huh)
Drop a tablet, trip for days b**ch (Huh)
Cuz I used to be a slave b**ch (Huh)
Now they buildin up a case b**ch (Huh)
Trynna lock me in a cage b**ch (Huh)
So broke out into a rage b**ch (Huh)
Give a f**k bout being famous (Huh)
Me and my girl in to the days in (Huh)

[Hook: yung bruh]
LSD trappin got no tab on me
Never f**k about a b**ch where this castle lead
Thrift shop shawty my swag OD
I’m f**kin on your daughter b**ch a bed no need
Yung goth nigga trappin hard on a Mackbook
I need a real b**ch that don’t care about my cash
I’m thuggin and I’m positive I’m [?] get yo [??]
I’m emotionally slanging LSD of my Mackbook

[Verse2: yung bruh]
Mackbook trappin
Trappin of my Mackbook
LSD slanging
[?] of the Mackbook
Mackbook, Mackbook Uhmmm f**k
Trappin, Trappin
b**ch I need some money, b**ch I need some money