MACBOOK FLEXIN IN THE EMOCEAN

[Intro: Yung Bruh & Vim Shadows]
Grah, huh
Trappin' off my fuckin' MacBook
God damn, Fuck (MacBook)
What the fuck you mean
Ay shout out Yung Bruh
Trap, Flex, Damn, Ahh
Ayy shoutout that nigga Kemet Dank
Forever Boys man, Yung Bruh
Shoutout my nigga Vim Shadows (Vim Shadows, shawty)

[Verse 1: Vim Shadows]
Trappin' off my MacBook
Tryna get my racks up
Run up you get clapped up
[?] time to pull that mask up
Pussy nigga back up
I'm smokin' on a fat one
Yo bitch wanna be with us
Give her shrooms now she seeing stuff
Dirty vans fuck the, J's, bitch
Drop a tablet trip for days, bitch
Cause yall used to be a slave, bitch
Now they buildin' up a case, bitch
Shadow locked me in a cage, bitch
Soul broke out into a rage, bitch
Give a fuck 'bout being famous
Me my girl till the days in

[Verse 2: 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 nigga trappin' hard on my MacBook
I need a real bitch, I don't care 'bout how my cash look
I'm thuggin' and I'm positive I'm juggin', get yo racks up
I'm emotionally swaggin', LSD on my MacBook

[Outro: Yung Bruh & Vim Shadows]
MacBook trappin
Trappin off my MacBook
LSD swaggin ridin off that MacBook
MacBook, MacBook huh
Trappin, trappin bitch i need some money
Bitch i need some money