Cash flow madness

Yo, I'm stackin’ dough, call it bread,  Countin’ up the paper, shit's never dead.  Ballin’ hard, flexin’ like I own the block,  All these bitches watch, I’m the cream of the crop.    Money, money, motherfucka, that’s the game,  If you ain't chasin’ stacks, you ain’t feelin’ the flame.  Thugs on the grind, yeah, we makin' it rain,  Cash flow madness, can’t be feelin’ plain.  Crisp bills in my pocket, lookin’ like a king,  Fuck what you heard, hustle's the only thing.  Niggas actin’ shady, but I see through the lies,  Got my squad with me, we be risin’ to the skies.    Money, money, motherfucka, that’s the game,  If you ain't chasin’ stacks, you ain’t feelin’ the flame.  Thugs on the grind, yeah, we makin' it rain,  Cash flow madness, can’t be feelin’ plain.  Dollar signs flashin’, I’m a money machine,  Countin’ it up, know what I mean?  Flexin’ on these haters, they ain't on my level,  Shit’s gettin’ heavy, I’m a cash-flow rebel.  Livin’ for the hustle, never gonna stop,  Clusters of the green, watch it rise to the top.  Niggas playin’ games, but I keep it real,  If you ain’t about the money, what's the deal?  Money, money, motherfucka, that’s the game,  If you ain't chasin’ stacks, you ain’t feelin’ the flame.  Thugs on the grind, yeah, we makin' it rain,  Cash flow madness, can’t be feelin’ plain.  So remember my name when you hear that cash sound,  I'm the king of the jungle, I wear the crown.  Money on my mind, it's a hustle, no joke,  In this cash flow madness, we ain't never broke.