Chamillionaire: Still countin' my cash

[Repeat - x2]Chamillitary Mane... Are you ready?[Verse 1]Yeah, yeahA couple of clowns in the town, run around, they used to be downBut it's build, check what you speaking, watch how you're using your nounsCan make a million from home, making moves from my loungeHard to play captain save her cause them dudes is usually drownedIf you gon' hate, you at least could wait til it get to the chorusYou my promotional team, them boys my biggest supportersReside in Houston but they pay me to make a switch like the oilersToured a crib like a tourist, my yard look like a forestTime to get a Thesaurus, they at a loss for wordsThey can't pronounce what I'm in, they like "All them cars is yers?"I got cars with curves, treating all my cars like birdsThe fleet is a flock and the engine starts like "brrr"Welcome to the place where the music is slowed and choppyThe writers that wrote about meSaid that I wouldn't sell and the major label was gonna drop meI make money moves and the population is sure to copyWhen 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 lastBut I'm still on the grind, I can see why they madCause 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 mathThey knocking my hustle, they saw me coming up fastBut I'm still getting mine, can't do nothing but laughCause 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 winnerMy hunger did it so do me a favour and make me a dinnerEating cakes at the lima, they gon' hate when you enterPockets swollen, I'm holding up monkey jeans with suspendersNone of these rappers is real, cause if you real then you dodging meAin't bumped into one that's even halfway as real from what I can seeI extend middle finger and don't extend an apologyShows getting me paper, sales getting me propertyGuess I'm good at monopoly, taking over the gameTrynna hold so much paper that my arms and shoulders just stainAin't smoking or drinking but I'm thinking what being sober will bringYou got a hangover in the morning but I'm hanging over in SpainFifty thousand through customs, I know you isn't accustomedCause money talks and your pockets look like an end of discussionSo hitting my head on the ceiling from money getting is nothingI stand on top of my paper and probably get a concussionI know the...[Hook][Verse 3]Remember that little apartment, we was laughing at MartinNow the Martin's the aft and the one we passing is ???And proper tags with bargains, the card is black what I'm chargingGrind out of this world, I'm chasing ground like a MartianA hustler that really ball, your purchase is pretty smallYour money is minimal, my crib is a mini mallAnd if it ain't really large, my bidness gon' get resolvedI feel like they fake and the boys is fighting for pennies dogYeah, I'm a hustlerYeah, I'm a hustlerYeah, I'm a hustlerGotta keep my hustle upYeah, I'm a hustlerYeah, I'm a hustlerYeah, I'm a hustlerYou know that I hustle for theM-O-N-eyM-O-N-eyM-O-N-eyM-O-N-eyI 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]