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Chamillionaire

Genres: Hip-Hop

Still Countin' My Cash Lyrics - Chamillionaire

[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-E 

M-O-N-E 

M-O-N-E 

M-O-N-E 

I ain't even gotta say Y (say Y 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]