The Game

"Mad Flows"

[Intro: Skeme]
Uh, b*t*h, it's that Westside Ingles sh*t
It's for the '99 and the 2000s, n***a
I ain't playin' with none of you n***as
The new Cash Money
The gang that don't bang, biatch
Right

[Hook: Skeme]
I got mad flows, mad flows
The sh*t that got me mad hoes, I get mad more
n***a, n***a I got mad flows, mad flows
The sh*t that got me mad dough, I get mad more, motherf**ker

[Verse 1: Skeme]
Black Benzes, windows tinted, no, my sh*t ain't rented (Hol up)
Inglewood or duck, f**k a n***a and his feelings
Hot boy, n***a, make a million while I'm chillin'
I could bet a pretty penny you ain't livin' what you spittin'
Gold grillin, bugs bunny, feed her, carrots when I’m grinnin'
Montana sh*t, Medusa head stitched in my linen
Street n***a, no account, your account in my denim
Unless you blind, b*t*h, it ain't hard to see a n***a winnin'
If I'm talkin' to that ho, then tell that b*t*h to pay attention (b*t*h!)
Big business, I use dollar signs to punctuate a sentence
f**k the law, do it raw, skip the trial and drop the witness
Bein' broke been a joke, ain't sh*t funny 'bout my digits?

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Skeme]
Strap on, get clapped on, n***a, that just be the facts
They say "Me, I don't rap though", got black, don't trap the trap
Got my chopper on, my stack of Os then came back with the sack
Man, my Roley, that's goldie, my wrist nicknamed "The Mack"
See, your n***as ho-n***as and that sh*t that be weak
Man, my n***as be killers, give a f**k about rap and beef
See, my b*t*hes got b*t*hes, my pimpin' game is sweet
I just f**k 'em, then duck 'em and get right back in them streets
b*t*h, I've been a threat, ghetto intellect, AK and a TEC
n***a flex, labels sendin' checks, still I'm in a set
n***a rich, use this Internet, we ain't feel it
Play with me, I'm a play for keeps, all my n***as strapped

[Hook]

[Bridge: Skeme]
This my world little n***a, you just livin' in it
Cause I got frames on my face, made my vision different
By any means necessary, know your n***a get it
He said he got it like we got it, no, you f**kin' didn't
Say, this my world little n***a, you just livin' in it
You get some money, n***a, can I make your vision different?
By any means necessary, know your n***a get it
He said he got it like we got it, no you f**kin' didn't

[Hook] [x2]

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