MacBook Pro Lyrics

Might go by Cat

Still fuck with my dogs

And if I hit Lynx

That tracks gonna slap no cap Lesnar looking soft

Kit Kats

Singing my songs

Can't fuck with fans one asked for the snap wanted stacks as soon as we talked

Gotta get tossed

And I

Know a couple that don't like what I wrote

Told me that I'm way too mean gotta learn how to speak

But just cuz I got a MacBook Pro

Don't mean that I fuck with PC do you get what I mean

Cater fiends cause I only release dope

Ah but hold on now don't mean I be in the streets

Versing me you better come with at least flows

Dr Seuss does not include

Can't fucking compete

So don't you even dare to compare 'em to me hoe

Swear it ain't even fair like I got cheat codes

Players moving like TTC know where they need to be

But delay every fucking week so

I gotta move 'em all out the way repo

They keep taking up space fuckin cheap clothes

Purpose weak

They just eat and sleep and repeat

So you pussies fat as fuck

Rico

Lemme say some shit

Tell me how the fuck you finna give me game to spit

When I see you're fucking out here looking maidenliness

Twin blade Redmane how I lay these hits

You couldn't summon a mimic to duplicate all this

Off shrooms in the stu thinking I made a hit

New day heard it

First base again

Heard being gay is in

Probably why these fuckin rappers see my crown on my throne and try to take a sit

Even my bae loves chicks

It's hard to handle but I'm changing shit

Swear it's more than y'all do in your whole life

You way too comfortable rolling no dice

Tell me did you listen to Place Your Bets?

Don't lie

Cuz the way you moving I think you scrolled by

So I

Keep learning to keep serving this heat

First beat that I heard had me feeling nothing but steam

Had me jumping right out of my fucking seat

Like a scare right out of a movie scene

But this black kid he ain't dying first

No villain gonna mother fucking stab me

If he does he gonna have to use kryptonite machete to get him a mother fucking slab of meat I-

Keep freaks like I'm running a circus

You tryna keep up with me you getting lost in the current

Plenty thottties on their knees like I'm a god to worship

If the body on fleek know I cannot curve it

I said fuck the serpents had to cut the grass

They building too much hate just cause of what I have

Always in their feels never in their bag

Know they getting mad yeah cause I know a

Know a couple that don't like what I wrote

Told me that I'm way too mean gotta learn how to speak

But just cuz I got a MacBook Pro

Don't mean that I fuck with PC do you get what I mean

Cater fiends cause I only release dope

Ah but hold on now don't mean I be in the streets

Versing me you better come with at least flows

Dr Seuss does not include

Can't fucking compete

So don't you even dare to compare 'em to me hoe

Swear it ain't even fair like I got cheat codes

Players moving like TTC know where they need to be

But delay every fucking week so

I gotta move 'em all out the way repo

They keep taking up space fuckin cheap clothes

Purpose weak

They just eat and sleep and repeat

So you pussies fat as fuck

Rico