[Intro: Yung Bruh & Vim Shadows]
Grraahh huh
Trappin off my f*ckin mac book
God damn, f*ck (mac book)
What the f*ck you mean
Ay shout out Yung Bruh
Trap, Flex, Damn, Ahhh
Ay shoutout that n*gga kemet dank
Forever Boys man, Yung Bruh
Shoutout my n*gga Vim Shadow (Vim Shadow shawty)
[Verse 1:]
Trappin off my mac book
Tryna get my racks up
Run up you get clapped up
(?) time to pull that mask up
pus*y n*gga back up
Im smokin on a fat one
Yo b*tch wanna be with us
Give her shrooms now she seeing stuff
Dirty vans f*ck the, J's b*tch
Drop a tablet trip for days b*tch
Cause yall used to be a slave b*tch
Now they buildin up a case b*tch
Shadow locked me in a cage b*tch
Soul broke out into a rage b*tch
Give a f*ck bout being famous
Me my girl till the days in
[Verse 2:]
LSD trappin got them tabs on me
Give a f*ck about a b*tch, bruh its cash only
Thrift shop shawty b*tch my swag OD
Im f*ckin on yo daughter bet yo dad know me
Yung goth n*gga trappin hard on my mac book
I need a real b*tch i dont care bout how my cash look
Im thuggin and im positive im juggin get yo racks up
Im emotionally swaggin LSD on my mac book
[Outro]
Mac book trappin
Trappin off my mac book
LSD swaggin ridin off that mac book
Mac book, mac book huh
Trappin, trappin b*tch i need some money
b*tch i need some money