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OutKast feat. Lil Wayne & Chamillionaire Lyrics


Mmm hmm alright
Chamillitary mayne
Mmm hmm alright huh
The money's calling me
Everybody knows how I feel about my bank
Some say I'm heartless but y'all know I ain't
Don't have no problems
As long as you're keeping it G (Just keep G)
The money's calling me
Yeah I could have went Hollywood
But I stayed trill and remained true
Still riding them big blades that
I slide on when I skate through
Ever told me you hate haters
Well guess what that makes two
Cause nowadays he got paid
The codes whole worlds via hate you
You girl want me to serve pipe
Got partners on their third strike
And they going for they fourth
It's like they know they wanna serve life
Got partners that is for life
Got partners that is for life
No longer beefing with Mike Jones
But I still murder mics

In the city where you from
You made it from the slum
Now they're acting like you over
You mean you gotta give em some
Park your Caddy in the sun
They didn't know you did it
But they'll always be some people
Getting mad about your digits
They boys that never did it
Disrespecting what you've done
Got some ladies catching feelings
Tryn'a be your number one
Got the world on your back
I know the pressure weigh a ton
But we keep on grinding on em
Tell em money here I come

I be like let's go get it (Go)
Let's go get it
I drop it out then l started up no acting timid
I'm like let's go get it (Go)
Let's go get it
I drop the top then turn up the nuts
So they can feel it
I'm like let's go get it (Go)
Let's go get it
Looking at my watch time is money
So I'm counting minutes
Got the world on your back
Know the pressure weigh a ton
But we keep on running on em
Tell em money here I come

Can't sidetrack these lying cats
Tryn'a make me take a straight loss
He say he got them birdies
Told em I don't even play golf
Completely different sport
They got me balling practice paid off
Step back and hit that switch it's
Like there's no blocking my J dawg
Got diamonds in my round chain
Celly going rang rang
Look down inside my dough make sure
I've got my Kirko Bang Bang
And I ain't talking 'bout car bass
See how fast your heart race
And I keep it ghetto boy
But please don't end up with a Scarface
I twist in that little key
And then start my car up
Before noon I flip mode
Then registers at Starbucks
Don't talk much I talk math
Don't subtract let's add
Gold Roley and no dope
Your accessories is in our laps
Go count ones then check twice
Just get it right don't guess though
I hope the money ain't short dawg
Cause I never settle for less ho
A big salute to my congregation
We get Dollars no clifflo
Money pockets with money in them is
Always part of my dress code

In the city where you from
You made it from the slum
Now they're acting like you over
You mean you gotta give em some
Park your Caddy in the sun
They didn't know you did it
But they'll always be some people
Getting mad about your digits
They boys that never did it
Disrespecting what you've done
Got some ladies catching feelings
Tryn'a be your number one
Got the world on your back
I know the pressure weigh a ton
But we keep on grinding on em
Tell em money here I come

I be like let's go get it (Go)
Let's go get it alright
Let's go get it (Go)
Let's go get it alright
Let's go get it (Go)
Let's go get it alright
Looking at my watch time is money
So I'm counting minutes
Got the world on your back
I know the pressure weigh a ton
But we keep on grinding on em
Tell em money here I come
They ain't hustling the same as me alright
The money's calling me

We ain't worried bout a thing cause we alright
Grinding so hard they can't believe
They ain't really who they claim to be alright
All this money's never changing me
Loyalty is everything to me alright
And that's why I'm staying sucker free

In the city where you from
You made it from the slum
Now they're acting like you over
You mean you gotta give em some
Park your Caddy in the sun
They didn't know you did it
But they'll always be some people
Getting mad about your digits
They boys that never did it
Disrespecting what you've done
Got some ladies catching feelings
Tryn'a be your number one
Got the world on your back
I know the pressure weigh a ton
But we keep on grinding on em
Tell em money here I come

I be like let's go get it (Go)
Let's go get it alright
Let's go get it (Go)
Let's go get it alright
Let's go get it (Go)
Let's go get it alright
Looking at my watch time is money
So I'm counting minutes
Got the world on your back
I know the pressure weigh a ton
But we keep on grinding on em
Tell em money here I come
They ain't hustling the same as me alright
The money's calling me


Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group



Written by: SHAMANN COOKE, HAKEEM T. SERIKI

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Comments from YouTube:

@josweet3715

Chamillionaire always have the best verses.

@YoungFrankMatthews

Yeah he killed dat shit

@SnudanaStrode6624

Nah Fr I Thought I was Tweakin The end that nigga killed it

@Ricco_Suavemente

Chamillionaire absolutely KILLED this remix!!!!

@GDATDAMAORI

2022 and still bumping this ish...89 baby here so we was bumping this on our own homemade mixtape

@mtdubdachamp6917

89 baby here too. You ain’t never lied πŸ’―πŸ’―πŸ’―

@martinruz6728

89 boiiii!!!! We the last of the 80's

@ladybugradio1988

It's been forever since I've heard this πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯ remix.

@WalleBrown

Best version hands down

@Illuminatedfaded

This song still cold πŸ₯Ά

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