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 
'cause, friends turn to haters 
And, some turn to traitors 
But my money never changes (mhum) 
So in Money We Trust 
(repeat) 

[Chamillionaire] 
When white America stares at the pair of eyes in a colred 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's a 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 
Hed rather give stuff to these hoes, like he's copyin' Santa 
When he's not on that camera, he's talkin' like he Pac with his grammar 
But he will not cock or pop 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 Dave Banner 
Go ta spot in that 'Bama, and also got a spot in that channel 
Few people know I got a spot to stash that knot in Atlanta 
Don't trust the chick I with, she fine and mixed with another race 
But I keep the combination to my safe in a safe in 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 
'cause, friends turn to haters 
And, some turn to traitors 
But my money never changes (mhum) 
So in Money We Trust 
(repeat) 

[Slim Thug] 
A lot of folks say when Slim got a lil change he changed 
I ain't gon' 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, 'cause I'm stickin' they chicks 
I got a lot of best friends quick, when they heard I was rich 
And them niggaz I used to ride with, stack cash, get high with 
Is 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 
A lot 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 
'cause, friends turn to haters 
And, some turn to traitors 
But my money never changes (mhum) 
So in Money We Trust 
(repeat)