Finessin'

[Intro]

Flexing, they know flexing (beep, beep, beep)

[Hook]

Niggas know I'm flexing, they know I'm flexing

I'm buying all these clothes cause I'm straight finessing

Smoking kush blunts and let's start a session

End it in a second, it's gon' get reckless

Pop a couple X's and sip some Texas

I just love my money, it's straight fuck my exes

Smoking turn me up, I hate feeling regular

I'm thumbing through that check cause I'm straight finessing

[Verse 1]

On these hoes I'm flexing, they know I'm flexing

I'm flexing on these hoes that thought I was nothing

Now that I'm something, these hoes coming

I'm smoking on that Compton, I'm holding hundreds

Gucci on my face, Louie on my belt

Trues and expensive shoes, man I need some help

Man, I love my money with her conceited self

I'm giving flexing classes if you need some help

I got it all from nothing, them commas coming

If a nigga play, put the choppas on him

I got it all from nothing, them commas coming

I give a bitch nothing, that's why I love women

[Hook]