This is a song about "Flexin aih gucc"

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Times consecutively, from mexicans flexin sexually

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

With a dumb fuck flexin but he won't leave his booth

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Flexin on these haters, f-flexin on these haters,

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

All these dealers sayin' that they flexin' the metal,

Flexin on these bitches

That shit look like it’s raks fifth