Chamillionaire

Chamillionaire - Still Countin' My Cash lyrics

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[Repeat - x2]

Chamillitary Mane... Are you ready?



[Verse 1]

Yeah, yeah

A couple of clowns in the town, run around, they used to be down

But it's build, check what you speaking, watch how you're using your nouns

Can make a million from home, making moves from my lounge

Hard to play captain save her cause them dudes is usually drowned

If you gon' hate, you at least could wait til it get to the chorus

You my promotional team, them boys my biggest supporters

Reside in Houston but they pay me to make a switch like the oilers

Toured a crib like a tourist, my yard look like a forest

Time to get a Thesaurus, they at a loss for words

They can't pronounce what I'm in, they like "All them cars is yers?"

I got cars with curves, treating all my cars like birds

The fleet is a flock and the engine starts like "brrr"

Welcome to the place where the music is slowed and choppy

The writers that wrote about me

Said that I wouldn't sell and the major label was gonna drop me

I make money moves and the population is sure to copy

When I need a favour I'ma call Ben Franklin like I know you got me



[Hook]

Haters was hating, they thought that I wouldn't last

But I'm still on the grind, I can see why they mad

Cause I'm still countin' my cash (still countin' my cash)

I'm still countin' my cash (still countin' my cash)

I'm still countin' my cash (still countin' my cash)

I'm still countin' my cash so do the math

They knocking my hustle, they saw me coming up fast

But I'm still getting mine, can't do nothing but laugh

Cause I'm still countin' my cash (uh)

I'm still countin' my cash (still countin' my cash)

I'm still countin' my cash (still countin' my cash)

I'm still countin' my cash so do the math



[Verse 2]

This is for everyone who be acting like a Grammy made me a winner

My hunger did it so do me a favour and make me a dinner

Eating cakes at the lima, they gon' hate when you enter

Pockets swollen, I'm holding up monkey jeans with suspenders

None of these rappers is real, cause if you real then you dodging me

Ain't bumped into one that's even halfway as real from what I can see

I extend middle finger and don't extend an apology

Shows getting me paper, sales getting me property

Guess I'm good at monopoly, taking over the game

Trynna hold so much paper that my arms and shoulders just stain

Ain't smoking or drinking but I'm thinking what being sober will bring

You got a hangover in the morning but I'm hanging over in Spain

Fifty thousand through customs, I know you isn't accustomed

Cause money talks and your pockets look like an end of discussion

So hitting my head on the ceiling from money getting is nothing

I stand on top of my paper and probably get a concussion

I know the...



[Hook]



[Verse 3]

Remember that little apartment, we was laughing at Martin

Now the Martin's the aft and the one we passing is ???

And proper tags with bargains, the card is black what I'm charging

Grind out of this world, I'm chasing ground like a Martian

A hustler that really ball, your purchase is pretty small

Your money is minimal, my crib is a mini mall

And if it ain't really large, my bidness gon' get resolved

I feel like they fake and the boys is fighting for pennies dog



Yeah, I'm a hustler

Yeah, I'm a hustler

Yeah, I'm a hustler

Gotta keep my hustle up

Yeah, I'm a hustler

Yeah, I'm a hustler

Yeah, I'm a hustler

You know that I hustle for the

M-O-N-ey

M-O-N-ey

M-O-N-ey

M-O-N-ey

I ain't even gotta say why (say why baby)

She asked me why I'm missing and I (I'm out on the grind)

Cause the reason is that I'm on my grind



[Hook]





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Language: English

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