(Chorus) 2x   If you hate us you gonna like us   If you're like us you gonna hate us   But one thing you can say is we some seroius paper chasers   Cause friends turn to haters   And some turn to traders   But my money never changes so "In Money We Trust"      (Cham verse)   White america stares at the pair of eyes and a colored face   Can they see why he love to chase   Green feddy in a gutta place   He grew up so he love the taste   Of dinero he's a disgrace   Denies that he's tellin a lie    Lookin right in his mothers face   Can't reside in his brother's face    Without ridin on dubs he take   He hidin above his waste    And go ride on some other fake   Ass claimin that he's real but when he's not on that camera   He grabbin gifts up for these hoes like he’s copyin santa   When he not on that camera he talkin like Pac with his gramma   But he will not cock or pop the top of his hammer   Money's the reason why rich people get red dots on they flannel   Why bank tellers gotta get down on the floor like dave banner   Got a spot in that bama and also got a spot in that channel    Few of you know I got a spot to stack not in Atlanta   Don't trust the chick I'm with she fine and mixed with another race   But I keep the combination to my safe in a safe in another place    (Cause I don't trust'em)