Artist: The Game f/ Skeme Album: Blood Moon: Year of the Wolf Song: Mad Flows Typed by: AZ Lyrics Uh, yeah, it's that Westside shit It's for the '99 and the 2000s, nigga I ain't flyin' with none of you niggas The new Cash Money The gang that don't pay, biatch Right [Chorus] I got mad flows, mad flows The shit that got me mad whores I get mad more, nigga I got mad flows, mad flows The shit that got me mad dough I get mad more, motherfucker Black Benzes, windows tinted, no, my shit ain't rented Inglewood [?] fuck a nigga and his [?] Hot boy, nigga, make a million while I'm chillin' I could bet a pretty penny you ain't livin' what you spittin' Go up where the thugs burnin', see the cash when I'm grinnin' Montana shit, Medusa head stitched in my linen Street nigga, no account, your account in my denim Unless you blind, bitch, it ain't hard to see a nigga winnin' If I'm talkin' to that ho, then tell that bitch to pay attention Big business, I use dollar signs to punctuate a sentence Fuck the law, do it raw, skip the trial and drop the witness Bein' broke been a joke, ain't shit funny 'bout my digits? [Chorus] Strap on, get clapped on, nigga, that just be the facts They say "Me, I don't rap though", got [?] 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 niggas ho-niggas and that shit they be [?] Man, my niggas be killers, give a fuck about rap and beats See, my bitches got bitches, my pimpin' game is sweet They have you fuck 'em, then duck 'em Man, get right back in the streets Bitch, I've been a threat, ghetto intellect, AK and a TEC Nigga flex, labels sendin' checks, still I'm in a set Nigga rich, use this Internet, we ain't feel it Play with me, I'm a play for keeps, all my niggas strapped [Chorus] This my world now, nigga, you just livin' in it Cause I got [?] on my face, made my vision different By any means necessary, no, your nigga get it He said he got it like we got it, no, you fuckin' didn't Say, this my world now, nigga, you just livin' in it You get some money, nigga, can I make your vision different? By any means necessary, no, your nigga get it He said he got it like we got it, no, you fuckin' didn't [Chorus x2]