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Félix Danilo Gómez (born August 29, 1980), known by his stage names DJ Flex and Nigga, is a Panamanian Latin Grammy Award winning reggaeton artist. He adopted the name Nigga after being told by another Panamanian artist that he "sang like a black guy from Jamaica." Before releasing an album in the United States in 2008, Flex removed references to his nickname in songs, and his CD packages were reprinted with the name "Flex." more »

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I got the soul that make me a soldier 
They want some exposure 
I'm finna expose em
She hitting the line 
She want her some closure 
I put up my pride and told her I need her 
I know how to read her 
I'm still on the rise 
I hope she like lies 
That's all imma feed her
I'm finna go hard and run up a hundred
They know how I'm coming 
They know how I run it 
From nothing to something 
Don't know how I done it 
Oh you don't remember huh
You got amnesia 
I'm swiping them visas
I'm playing my cards
She ask how I do it I tell her it's hard

Money in the ziploc
Brown paper bag 
That's the bag with the back end
Nigga I remember back when 
When I ain't even have a fan 
I ain't even have a stack then 
Nigga now I'm getting racks in 
That 's the hand I was dealt
That's the nest I was hatched in 
Bet not ever get it fucked up
Only time a nigga really f*ck with you when your bucks up
You a man or a mouse 
I ain't never got tricked 
Even back when I ain't know nothing 
A lil proud of myself
I done ran up a dub
Nigga I ain't even blow nothing 
Money come, money go 
Imma count it up again at the end of the show 
You a friend or a foe
Whole time I was fucking with her friend on the low 

I could f*ck off the strength of the music 
Bitch I got the gift and the sauce imma use it
I'm in the Bent with a bitch let her cruise it 
After the show imma beat it and bruise it 
I'm one hunit that's just how He made me 
In back of the Phantom I feel like Ms. Daisy 
So much money I got a little lazy 
I got on my grizzy and went a little crazy 
I get em in twos 
know how I do's it
I'm valid
If she want to choose then just let her choose 
It happens 
I got money forever
I ain't running out never 
Niggas hate to see it 
I just ordered me a whip can't wait to see it 
Mobb 

I got the soul that make me a soldier 
They want some exposure 
I'm finna expose em 
She hitting the line 
She want her some closure 
I put up my pride and told her I need her 
I know how to read her 
I'm still on the rise 
I hope she like lies 
That's all imma feed her
I'm finna go hard and run up a hundred
They know how I'm coming 
They know how I run it 
From nothing to something 
Don't know how I done it 
Oh you don't remember huh
You got amnesia 
I'm swiping them visas
I'm playing my cards
She ask how I do it I tell her it's hard

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