[bun b]. Now if you got it on yo mind. I can get it off your chest. Take it out yo mouth and i'm gon' take care of the rest. No stress just do-do when i'm jumpin' out the 4-door. Smoke 'll hit you like judo when you walk up to the yuko. When i let the top down sippin lean still ballin'. Tv's in the visors so the screens still fallin'. Niggaz grab hustlin' i ain't finna break my neck. I make some paper off this flow but i got rich off respect. Ask anybody who know me about my seeds. Westside 9th street i came up amongst the g's. Crack game in 88 it took over shit i was there. I stood on southern through texas and got my share. And my nina on my waist dope up in my jaw. One eye for them fiends one eye for that law. Niggaz crooks as niggaz soft so my rep is hard as steel. Big bun muthafucka representin' for the trill. [chorus - chamillionaire]. If you haters you gon' like us. If you like us you gon' hate us. But one thing you can say is we some serious paper chasers. Cuz friends turn to haters. And some turn to traders. But my money never change us (mhum). So in money we trust. (repeat). [chamillionaire]. Wipe the mirror cuz there's a compare of eyes in a colored face. Can they see why he love to chase. Green fetti in a gutta place. He grew up so he love the taste. For diniro's he love disgrace. Denies that he's tellin' a lie lookin' right in his mother's face. Can't reside in his brother's 'states. But out ridin' on dub's he take. What's hidin' above his waist and go ride out some other fake. He's claimin' that he's real but when he's not on that camera. He rather gets something fully colds like he's copyin' santa. When he's not on that camera he's talkin' like he cock with his grammar. But he will not cock go pop at the top of his hammer. Money's the reason why rich people get red-dots on they flannels. While bank-tellers gotta get down on the floor like they banner. Gotta spot in that 'bama and also gotta spot in that channel. Few people know i gotta spot to stash that knot in atlanta. Don't trust the chick i with she fine and mixed with another race. But here's the combination to my safe if i'm sent to another place. [chorus - chamillionaire]. If you haters you gon' like us. If you like us you gon' hate us. But one thing you can say is we some serious paper chasers. Cuz friends turn to haters. And some turn to traders. But my money never change us (mhum). So in money we trust. (repeat). [slim thug]. Alot of brauds say when slim got a lil change he changed. I ain't go lie yeah i changed but it was for the better mayne. When i was broke ain't have to worry bout gold-diggin' hoes. When i was broke i ain't have to worry bout jackers tryin' to get my dough. Haters bustin' the .44's cuz i'm stickin' they chick. I got alot of best friends quick when they heard i was rich. And them niggaz i used to ride with stack cash get high with. Was the same niggaz on my side them the same niggaz i'ma die with. Some friends turn foes and some men turn hoes. But that's how the shit goes when you ain't broke no more. Money the root of all evil it could help or hurt people. You can't live without it so it tend to turn good guys evil. Alot of folks love money more then they love theyself. I rather be dead then broke takin' death chances for wealth. I know niggaz 'll kill you for scrilla and won't think twice to bust. Yo life ain't worth shit to us (mhum) in money we trust!. [chorus - chamillionaire]. If you haters you gon' like us. If you like us you gon' hate us. But one thing you can say is we some serious paper chasers. Cuz friends turn to haters. And some turn to traders. But my money never change us (mhum). So in money we trust. (repeat)