Chamillionaire

Chamillionaire - Pound Cake Freestyle lyrics

rate me

Go military, what’s up?

Go military, what’s up?

Go military, what’s up?

Uh uh uh

Dollar billion

Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh

Listen close, ey ey

Couple investments a few of em made some major sense

Keep ya 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 wit stars

Heard Lauryn sing and 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 the hataz what they ask for

99 thousand or more inside the 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 a cappellas

When times is Bleek I hit the Freeway like its Rockefella

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/wit gasoline on ya hands

Carosine 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 ill 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 wouldnt negotiate

Lyor made millions Jay made millions

And If Cham made millions I'm feelin' like I can sure relate

Killa/see mr Koopa got em quite jealous

People that hang wit 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

Coulda been on a beach/instead I turnt 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 its a blog auction

and Go Daddy what she tells me when we blog shopping

I'm the type to 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 whats in it for me

& wouldn't take ya disc if you put it under their Christmas tree

Me, Lets 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 callin me to say the streets miss me

He know im eatin' but the reason is I eat picky

Like play station they pump fakin' and you'll see quickly

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

Albums coming I tell the doubters just wait till then

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

They sleeping on me could hope that they never wake again

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

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

Ya prodigy be bringing havoc like I had a mob

Had 3 enemies so them odds what I had to dodge

And now im 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 pretend they have a cause

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

Most of em cowardly & Lion like the man on OZ

They lyin 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 and 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 reverent 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

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