talking
Ha-ha-ha-ha, right now you listening
To the greatest show on earth my nigga Ha-ha,
Chamillitary mayn

Intro - 2x
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
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Hook

Chamillionaire
No mo' swangas and vogues B I'm on to larger
things, (on to larger things mm-hmm) Still the
same, but the safe changed That's just a part of
the game, (just a part of the game mm-hmm) You
can't complain, cause it comes with fame You gotta
charge it to the game, (gotta charge it to the
game mm-hmm) 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 mm-hmm) 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 Ha-ha, Chamillitary
mayn