Released: June 5, 2012

Songwriter: Leekeleek Chief Keef

Producer: Leekeleek

[Hook]
Flexin', bitch we flexin', flexin'
I'm flexin'
Bitch we flexin', flexin'
Sosa Baby
Flexin', bitch we flexin'

[Verse 1]
Gotta get this money, what I told myself (Yaa)
Big ass gun can't even hold my belt (Naah)
Sosa motherfucker bitch I hold myself (Sosa Baby)
I spazzing out I can't control myself (Yaa)
That bitch told me to control myself (Yaa)
I told that ho bitch hold yourself (Bitch)
Gucci shirt just to go with my belt (Gucci)
I swear to god I'm getting so much wealth (Yaa)
Stupid ass nigga don't know about me (For real)
This bitch told me that she know about me (Yaa)
I be flexing hard she say she know how I be (Flex)
I get in the clubs with no ID
I be macking hoes but no CD (Yaa)
I bet the whole world gon' know Chief Keef (Sosa Baby)
I be spending money, don't need no receipts
And I'm spazzing out wit my boy LeekeLeek

[Hook]

Chief Keef

Chief Keef was born Keith Farrelle Cozart and grew up in the most dangerous neighborhood of Chicago, “O Block,” on 64th street and MLK drive.

Keef is widely known as the forefather of “drill rap,” and for being the reason that modern rap is where it is today.

He started his path to Stardom in 2011