This is a song about "Flexin finnessin"

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

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Flexin on these bitches

So it's nothing to finish

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

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Times consecutively, from mexicans flexin sexually

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

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose