[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]