FLEXING WITH MY MONEY
• Written by NATHANIEL
Starting from heart break started slapping you haters
I fell in love with fate she pay me with papers
Rapping for her in class made me feel like a rapper
Thinking am the king of raps, but she made it cheaper
Getting stoned from the glass of wine i never knew i was blind
She is now driving me crazy doing things am still lazy
Flexing on my money she is on splitting and counting
Buying her the Posh she selling off my Porsche
And now i feel it more than money she playing my heart
Am counting money and papers
I thought am the real player she is scoring all the goals
And am about to hold up she sold all my golds
And now am left with no necklace am running through
my cash is left with zero scores so
i say monies rich paying them getting loud and sick
Starting from the money the cash left with no papers
am living with the player she made spending all my cash
burn into ashes am suffering from lashes
Now all i know is money seem none to many
Selling all my chains she is flying my planes to Spain
Got real money and fresh her life joy and happiness
Holding my all loads no word or voice remains
She change her name from Ely but still playing the game
of hockey am riding my on donkey screaming like a monkey
my hood are calling ended up balling
She is rolling on so hot am running her on spot
Spying for chicks like a fox in a pit
Shooting raps on screens she is calling me from dreams
Am balling, am a rapper she is calling am holding
Watching me so nice am cold as ice six split no tricks
am rapping fast no last
Starting from heart break started slapping you haters
I fell in love with fate she pay me with papers
Rapping for her in class made me feel like a rapper
Thinking am the king of raps , but she made it cheaper
Now i got her in the trap she is begging for help \\2
got her except from some kelp screaming for help \\3
I play the good game i brought her from the hood
never messed up again she is crying in pain
now am whipping of her tears we kissing in the rain
neck full from the necklace stripping on dipping
you aint never see us slipping baby sitter flipping
Birthday parties i will be blinking chains cross neck up hitting
Searching for our money you get up from six
ice six on drinks i will be thinking of tripping
got her so cute money riches got bless us
and firelli tires that gripping six pie with kisses
So i was born with the talent rapping up right gallant
color me with calluse , love die you lose magic in her attic
Saying it again
Starting from heart break started slapping you haters
I fell in love with fate she pay me with papers
Rapping for her in class made me feel like a rapper
Thinking am the king of raps, but she made it cheaper
Getting stoned from the glass of wine i never i was blind
she is now driving me crazy doing things am still lazy
Flexing on my money she is splitting on and counting
and now my money sweet like honey we spending it funny
so Flex \\3 flexing with my money we split on
Now am talented with raps but got to learn the new language well
for a better future to help the poor and needy .........
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NATHANIEL
Member since September 29 2015