Laptop

Lyrics for Laptop

It's my life, that machine All of my thoughts inside that machine I've got my youts laptops young So when they get older, money ah go run Get your IT skills up, and watch how your bank fills up You want thousands? Then you get your mills up This lappy can buy you houses Me and mine go together like real love I've been a Mac Book pro for a while And you ain't seen me at a show for a while But I'm back with a couple of bangers formy culture Couldn't stop me even if you was a vulture Right now, I've gotta charge up When I see eight green dots, then I'm charged up Bigging up Danny, Target, large up From Roman disc days to start-up I take pride in what I do, it's why I've got a laptop I do it every day, I've gotta hit the jackpot I hit the jackpot when they say the track'shot Had bare records on the wall, it was looking like A New Era hat shop, no backdrop Pray this beat is like a goalie here Dem man saved couple shots but they couldn't stop that shot I've got one main tool: my laptop Let me tell you how man got here Started off with the cracked software All them plugins made man So much money and it didn't stop there Went on for years of my life I was in the kitchen making riddims all night Sound card, mic and a keyboard And I wasn't looking for a reward I was doing it, passion: the leader Since[?]and the fever Any vision that I had was a real one I'm a Logic user; a real one Reach for a draw of the peng and then I build one Wanted a scene and I built one My laptop's part of my brain Since I've had one, I ain't ever been the same I take pride in what I do, it's why I've got a laptop I do it every day, I've gotta hit the jackpot I hit the jackpot when they say the track'shot Had bare records on the wall, it was looking like A New Era hat shop, no backdrop Pray this beat is like a goalie here Dem man saved couple shots but they couldn't stop that shot I've got one main tool: my laptop Oi, it's my tool, that machine That Mac Book Pro Mac Book Pro forever, trust meUse that, get back, draw for the Mac Ayy, yo, record, biggerman Do the video and the artwork too Yeah, man, all of that jazz No, I never backtrack, black jeans, black hat Mac in my backpack like I'm tryna war with a man Quad core does more[?]for what, rudeboy on a man Ready fi get bill up, hard drive fill up Gotta do works if you wanna be a winner Anything I gotta do, I'm gonna do it quicker Only relying on the brudda in the mirror A me that, life, you can't CMD+ Z that Me done preed that, mad if you can't see that Send out, I bring up the riddims No, I can't ever relaxI take pride in what I do, it's why I've got a laptop I do it every day, I've gotta hit the jackpot I hit the jackpot when they say the track'shot Had bare records on the wall, it was looking like A New Era hat shop, no backdrop Pray this beat is like a goalie here Dem man saved couple shots but they couldn't stop that shot I've got one main tool: my laptop