Young Scooter, Future - Flex Finesse lyrics
Future [Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Young Scooter, Future - Flex Finesse lyrics]
Count up, count up, count up checks
Run your bands up, turn up your finesse
A Freeband juug, you can buy you a Vette
We remix off the bricks and we
Make tickets off that flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
Freebandz, two hundred thousand in my closet
All Freebandz, stay flexin
That's all money, 15 bands
That's on my pinky ring
20 racks, that's on the bracelet
Thirty thousand, on the Breitling
Look at the foreign, your bitch boring
She annoying, so I can stand on her
Throw some bands on her, I keep bands on me
At least a 60 in my pocket
No rubber bands on it
Nigga that's juug money
I keep them packs coming
We fucking up the streets
With them talkin' numbers
Count up, count up, count up checks
Run your bands up, turn up your finesse
A Freeband juug, you can buy you a Vette
We remix off the bricks and
We make tickets off that flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
You was in the city
Scooter already sold that shit
That lingo you rapping
Nigga we rewrote that shit the Mexico lingo
All we rap about bails and bricks
Finessing and flexing
Hitting million dollar licks
Boss shit, walk around with the ruly
Some days I serve with the ruly
Your price your height, get whatever you like
Five seven, five seventy, four two
Four twenty come and get you some money
Black Migo got it
You can come and go shopping
Plus we got more options
You can make more profit
Ain't no one to stop it
Put the remix in the bricks
Twenty thousand dollar profit
Count up, count up, count up checks
Run your bands up, turn up your finesse
A Freeband juug, you can buy you a Vette
We remix off the bricks and
We make tickets off that flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
My bitches greet me like I'm god
My whole squad
My bitches greet me like I'm god
I got a cheerleader team, huh
I can turn into cream and I got five plugs
I can afford to take one off 365 days
Can't afford to take none off
All these Freebandz
I should take my roof off roles Royce
Pull up on a Migo to pull my move off
Yeah, Cause I got green on my mind
I'm on a whole cup of Lean
But I ain't slow about that cash flow
I'm a money machine, Astronaut on Pluto
Count up, count up, count up checks
Run your bands up, turn up your finesse
A Freeband juug, you can buy you a Vette
We remix off the bricks and
We make tickets off that flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
Run your bands up, turn up your finesse
A Freeband juug, you can buy you a Vette
We remix off the bricks and we
Make tickets off that flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
Freebandz, two hundred thousand in my closet
All Freebandz, stay flexin
That's all money, 15 bands
That's on my pinky ring
20 racks, that's on the bracelet
Thirty thousand, on the Breitling
Look at the foreign, your bitch boring
She annoying, so I can stand on her
Throw some bands on her, I keep bands on me
At least a 60 in my pocket
No rubber bands on it
Nigga that's juug money
I keep them packs coming
We fucking up the streets
With them talkin' numbers
Count up, count up, count up checks
Run your bands up, turn up your finesse
A Freeband juug, you can buy you a Vette
We remix off the bricks and
We make tickets off that flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
You was in the city
Scooter already sold that shit
That lingo you rapping
Nigga we rewrote that shit the Mexico lingo
All we rap about bails and bricks
Finessing and flexing
Hitting million dollar licks
Boss shit, walk around with the ruly
Some days I serve with the ruly
Your price your height, get whatever you like
Five seven, five seventy, four two
Four twenty come and get you some money
Black Migo got it
You can come and go shopping
Plus we got more options
You can make more profit
Ain't no one to stop it
Put the remix in the bricks
Twenty thousand dollar profit
Count up, count up, count up checks
Run your bands up, turn up your finesse
A Freeband juug, you can buy you a Vette
We remix off the bricks and
We make tickets off that flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
My bitches greet me like I'm god
My whole squad
My bitches greet me like I'm god
I got a cheerleader team, huh
I can turn into cream and I got five plugs
I can afford to take one off 365 days
Can't afford to take none off
All these Freebandz
I should take my roof off roles Royce
Pull up on a Migo to pull my move off
Yeah, Cause I got green on my mind
I'm on a whole cup of Lean
But I ain't slow about that cash flow
I'm a money machine, Astronaut on Pluto
Count up, count up, count up checks
Run your bands up, turn up your finesse
A Freeband juug, you can buy you a Vette
We remix off the bricks and
We make tickets off that flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse
Flex, Finesse flex, Finesse flex, Finesse