Chamillionaire

Chamillionaire - Still In Love With My Money lyrics

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talking


Hahahaha, right now you listening


To the greatest show on earth my nigga


Haha, Chamillitary mayn

Intro x2


Oh yeah, still in love with my money yeah


If the world was sucka free


It would be just me, and my money next to me

Hook


Make that money mayn, watch the jealousy it shows


Watch your homies turn to traitors, your friends'll turn foes


Really can't complain, cause I'm making that do'


Even though I see some haters, just let 'em all know


I'm still in love with my do', (I'm still in love with my do')


I know you hate it (oh yeah), I know you hate it (oh yeah)


They hate when you're successful, (they hate when you're successful)


I know you hate it (oh yeah), I know you hate it (oh yeah)


I'm still in love with my do'

Chamillionaire


I'm still squeezing grain, through the drama some things done changed


All my homies got rearranged, nothing changed about me but change


So bring the change but you can leave the laim, Chamillitary nigga see the chain


Pointing fingers like we to blame, cause gimic rappers gotta leave the game


Yes ma'am gotta get grands, eliminate niggaz in the way of my plans


All the real fans staying my fans, realized I was in the way of my damn self


I'm the truth, I got ghetto to ghetto jamming it


Get the respect that Cham can get, then you can say I am the shit


A lot of niggaz be talking big, but they out there lying about they life


But then they'd end up getting exposed, like they weren't lying about it right


Picture me crying about a price, I'm rich ain't crying about a flight


I get respect in every city, that I'm flying up out at night


Now I'm the biggest seller, you can tell I make a profit


Bracelet looking yella, and you'll never ever stop it


Put yellow in the bezel, get your bread up try and cop it


Instead of a vendetta, just do better try and top it

Hook

Chamillionaire


No mo' swangas and vogues B


I'm on to larger things, (on to larger things mmhmm)


Still the same, but the safe changed


That's just a part of the game, (just a part of the game mmhmm)


You can't complain, cause it comes with fame


You gotta charge it to the game, (gotta charge it to the game mmhmm)


But I'll be damned, if I don't do my thang


And make 'em all feel the pain, (make 'em all feel the pain mmhmm)


Hol' up hold up a second no, they faking and had the do'


They fake as the Phantom Rolls, they claiming to having flows


They claim it don't have it though, they aching and mad to know


They saying that Cham'll blow, they hating and nan a show


Faggots and slamming cabinets, mad at me cause I'm grabbing it


Mad at me cause I'm slabbing it, candy paint it then Davin it


(Damn it then how you handle it), I handle it how I handle it


Mad at me cause I'm having it, while they only imagine it


I'm hearing these rappers talking, but I'm not even a fan of it


Even if the whole planet, and thousand of suckas jamming it


You can speak what you speaking, like I won't speak up and challenge it


Handle up in my hand to get, pointed like I demand respect


You standing on ya own two feet, them haters never caught you


They getting it how you getting it, you still getting it when they start to


They ain't living it how you living it, won't admit it they just gon argue


Cause you getting paid in full, while they still getting paid it costs you

Hook

talking


At a time when it's all eyes on me, all I can do is be me


A nigga, that ain't never scared to say what he see


A hundred percent realer, than you will ever be


Haha, Chamillitary mayn







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