Lil Tracy
Mackbook Flexin (With Lyrics)
[Intro: yung bruh & Vim shadows]
Graah
Trappin of my fucking Mackbook goddamn, fuck
What the fuck you mean?
Ay shoutout yung bruh
Trappin, flexin, damn yee
Ah
Ay shoutout that n***a Kemet Dank foreverboys man...
Yung bruh shoutout my n***a Vim shadows
Vim shadows shawty
Daaaamn Aaaaaah ah okay, okay, flexin, uuuh goddamn

[Verse1: Vim Shadows]
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 n***a backup (Huh, huh)
I'm smoking on a fat one (Huh, huh)
Your bitch wanna be with us (Huh)
Give her shrooms then she see stuff (Huh)
Dirty Vans fuck dem J's bitch (Huh)
Drop a tablet, trip for days bitch (Huh)
Cuz yall used to be a slave bitch (Huh)
Now they buildin up a case bitch (Huh)
Trynna lock me in a cage bitch (Huh)
So broke out into a rage bitch (Huh)
Give a fuck bout being famous (Huh)
Me and my girl till the days in (Huh)

[Hook: yung bruh]
LSD trappin got them tabs on me
Give a fuck about a bitch, bruh its cash only
Thrift shop shawty bitch my swag OD
I'm fuckin on yo daughter bet yo dad know me
Yung goth n***a trappin hard of my Mackbook
I need a real bitch I don't care bout how my cash look
I'm thuggin and I'm positive im juggin get yo racks up
I'm emotionally slanging LSD of my Mackbook

[Verse2: yung bruh]
Mackbook trappin
Trappin of my Mackbook
LSD slanging
Ridin of the Mackbook
Mackbook, Mackbook Uhmmm fuck
Trappin, Trappin
Bitch I need some money, Bitch I need some money