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leesta - macbook lyrics

[intro]
loesoe going crazy

[chorus]
i heard foenem caught you lacking, that’s a bad look
keep talking crazy, we gon’ get your little -ss bag took
i take my choppa doing shows, i got my macbook
and i just made 100 bands up off my macbook
boy why you hating, going out sad
my shooters keep a mac
i keep a book in my book bag
smoking on dope, that cookie pack (pour me that)
had to flip the bag
two times, two times (slatt)
pouring up expensive wine
she call me, and then she getting declined
spent 30 bands to tell the time

[verse]
30 bands, 30 bands, yeah
new number (n)ine, that’s rare
everyone said i wouldn’t go nowhere
now i’m spending rap money on what i wear
not north face, i rock moncler (but i ain’t cold)
stacking up bands, stacking up c-notes
with my gang, i will not fold
big ars, them shooters tote
toting them glocks, holding them knots
big old diamonds on my watch
please don’t make yourself an op
got real diamonds, these ain’t no props
i’m doing me right now
can’t take a loss, i don’t know how
murakami on my couch
got big bands in big amounts
sipping on this tech, it ain’t no muscle milk
keep on talking crazy, we might up the scale
my diamonds they wet like a fire drill
got a new g2, designer k!lled
my diamonds froze, they lying still

- leesta lyrics

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