Chamillionaire Pound Cake song lyrics

Couple investments, a few of 'em made some major sense

Keep your two pennies, especially if you ain't made a cent

I learned the game and been getting publishing ever since

People that ain't made a dollar will say they ain't convinced

When you ride to 7-11 on some handle bars

You can't vision how catchy hooks could take a man to Mars

The problem is that y'all only just wanna hang with stars

Heard Lauryn sing and I wanted to take the world from Nas

I salute but I still demand applause

I've given infinite gifts, I still feel like Santa Clause

Males acting like girls I call it mano-pause

This the type of verse that I bet you that type of man would pause

I can't stop and give these haters what they ask for

99 thousand or more inside a cash drawer

I'm the type to keep a passport on the dashboard, looking for a south of France shore to make a dash for

Feeling like Damon Dash been moving that acappella

When times is bleak I hit the freeway like it's Roc-A-Fella

It's been a decade, get a clue that you could stop me never

You'd have a better chance of trying to stop a hot propeller

On a jet while smoking a cigarette, with gasoline on ya hands

Kerosene on ya breath, oh yes I do it the best, get verses then you are blessed I do it for what it's worth and I'll never do it for less, stress

Never that, I know the album is more than late

Looked quantity in the face and told it you're gonna wait

Send a salute to the people who push the culture straight, and those who culture hate I just hope you don't get to procreate

Met with some rappers that industry people over rate

Met with the Devil but said I wouldn't negotiate

Lyor made millions, Jay made millions

And if Cam made millions I'm feelin' like I can sure relate

Killa - see Mr. Koopa got 'em quite jealous

People that hang with Mr. Koopa turn to sky dwellers

I'm from a city where the skinny turn to pie sellers

And if any say they making millis then they lie tellers

Preach

The struggle will never cease

Your struggle look like a puddle, my struggle look like a - sheesh

I'm visualizing it clear like I'm Mr. Michael Artis

It's either Jackson or Jordan I feel like Michael on beats

Could'a been on a beach, instead I turn't to a beast

The clarity of my raps you'd think I created speech

Saw me dirty my cleats all over these Houston streets

The hundreds stay in my reach

The money stay on a leash

*Bark*, I know you hear them dogs barkin'

That hype beasting is in Houston what we call boppin'

I make I'm pay for all my words like it's a blog auction

And Go Daddy what she tells me when we blog shopping

I'm the type that'd make it and give it a fee

And you the type that make it they wouldn't take it for free

They look at you and they like "tell me what's in it for me" and wouldn't take ya disc if you put it under their Christmas tree

Me, let's talk about consistency

Consistently make 'em feel like these other rappers ain't sick as me

I'm currently in city they'll never get to see

The only suite that they'll ever see is a pack of swishas G

My OG be calling me to tell me that the streets miss me

He know I'm eating but the reason is I eat picky

Like PlayStation they pump fakin' and you'll see quickly

The game switched they'll always end up with a 360

Albums coming, I tell the doubters just wait till then

Shot videos and you know that I'd never waste a lens

They sleeping on me could hope that they never wake again

But they gotta be sleep when you're planning a rude awakening

Cash rules everything around me

C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla bill y'all

Hey yo Texas you know the puzzles what I had to solve

Ya prodigy be bringing havoc like I had a mob

Had three enemies, so them odds what I had to dodge

And now I'm riding in cars that look like avatars

They ain't never had the soft never had the hard, they try to make it sound deep to pretend they have a cause

Pushing them yellow bricks, no, that's where you have to pause

Most of 'em cowardly and lying like the man on Oz

They lying to you, falsifying within their little bars

They'd probably try to tell you Tommy really had a job

Tell you how they had to starve; how they had rob

Like I went to Heaven and took a blessing from the hand of God

Nah

Sorry I don't don't believe it

Don't believe what ya reading

Who the ones that achieved it?

Not them, we did

Irrelevance is as relevant as the person that said it, and you ain't never did anything, don't you ever forget it

That dialogue you can dead it

You borrow your mothers car and put half a tank of unleaded