Chief Keef - Finessin' lyrics

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

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 exs
Smoking turn me up, I hate feeling regular
I'm thumbing through that check
Cause I'm straight finessing

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 her