2 Chainz - Million Dollars Worth of Game lyrics

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2 Chainz - Million Dollars Worth of Game lyrics

[Intro: 2 Chainz] Ton' And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it Yeah Yeah [Chorus: 42 Dugg, 2 Chainz & Both] b*tch, who? Maybach truck and the coupe Only time I'm goin' back and forth is for the juice Feds still got me in court, sh*t crazy Only time I let a b*tch record when I'm writin' And I'm famous, but can't sh*t change me, ni**a A million dollars worth of game, these ni**as I sold green, sold white, sold lyrics Courtside watchin' the Hawks play the Pistons [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] Okay, money on my nightstand, jewelry on my nightstand After market extendo, I pray it don't jam They say it's on sight, then I guess it's on sight then First couple of shows, the F&N was hype man Way before the PJ I had a flight plan (Plan) Goat with me, shake his hand, that's my right hand A hoe'll fu*k your homeboy out of spite, man We had so much lean the store went out of Sprite and Y'all don't get it, A on my fitted Pussy ni**a sayin' a bunch of sh*t they ain't livin' Back on my pivot, kitchen, water whippin' All these turkey bags, they thought it was Thanksgiving Don't make me pull out of me, cash, I ain't trippin' Long ass nose on the sticks, got it pimpin' Let me see you shake it one cheek at a time Double shot with the lime, yeah, your body- [Chorus: 42 Dugg, 2 Chainz & Both] b*tch, who? Maybach truck and the coupe Only time I'm goin' back and forth is for the juice Feds still got me in court, sh*t crazy Only time I let a b*tch record when I'm writin' And I'm famous, but can't sh*t change me, ni**a A million dollars worth of game, these ni**as I sold green, sold white, sold lyrics Courtside watchin' the house, play the Pistons [Verse 2: 42 Dugg] Still remember Chief, he was three doors down I mean How? How you ain't last a year? Look at me now The reason why that bag in town I got bricks, no top, sad, everybody want [?] Forever I'll sag, they don't let a ni**a in, ni**a All my b*tches got a Benz, ni**a If I can't fu*k, don't text me You ain't gotta like it, but respect it That FN still my weapon Ayy, just step back, b*tch, before I shoot Walk a ni**a down without tyin' my sh*t Let him play crazy, he'll die in this b*tch 4s over 5s, and 6s still over 9s R.I.P. to Rob, now I'm trippin' for the gas Rolls for the winter, then I'll prolly give it back Still can't believe a ni**a made it off of rap [Chorus: 42 Dugg, 2 Chainz & Both] b*tch, who? Maybach truck and the coupe Only time I'm goin' back and forth is for the juice Feds still got me in court, sh*t crazy Only time I let a b*tch record when I'm writin' And I'm famous, but can't sh*t change me, ni**a A million dollars worth of game, these ni**as I sold green, sold white, sold lyrics Courtside watchin' the Hawks play the Pistons

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