macintosh lyrics
by Lil Tracy
[Intro]
[?]
Yes
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah
It's Yung Bruh (Yeah, yeah)
Yung Bruh (It's Yung Bruh)
Yung Bruh (Yung Bruh)
Okay (Yes)
I don't give a f*ck about cash (About cash, nah, nah)
I don't give a f*ck about swag (About swag)
Man f*ck swag (f*ck swag)
Yes
STK n*gga (Yung Bruh)
Genesse n*gga
Yeah, yeah
Okay
[Verse 1]
b*tch, I'm Yung Bruh I got hoes (I got hoes)
You could think I'm lying but god knows (He does)
Yo' b*tch f*ck with me, I took her soul
It's 4 in the morning, she text my phone
Talking 'bout she sad and all alone
She said her man a lame, I said "I know"
She said "I want you to come and f*ck me slow" (No lie)
We gotta keep this on the low (Okay)
Why these n*ggas hatin'? (Why?)
Why these n*ggas fakin'?
I swear I'm losin' all my patience
That move, I'm tryna make it (Let's get it)
Give a f*ck 'bout what you sayin' (What you sayin')
Stop talkin', you ain't say sh*t
I'm a rare ass n*gga never seen a n*gga with the same sh*t
I f*ck rare ass b*tches never seen a n*gga with the same b*tch
[Outro]
b*tch, I'm Yung Bruh I got hoes
Yeah, yeah (I'm getting to this dough, to this dough)
It's Yung Bruh n*gga
It's that Star Trek sh*t
I don't even want a mistress man, she just comin' man, I don't even want her
Shouts out to the 206, bruh
Genessee sh*t
OTH sh*t
Yeah, yeah
Jin Kazuya