2 Chainz – Million Dollars Worth of Game Lyrics

 

Million Dollars Worth of Game Lyrics by 2 Chainz (feat. 42 Dugg)

 

(And if the beat live you know Lil’ Ju made it)

Benzo Maybach truck in the coop
Only time I’m going back and forth is for the juice
Feds still got me in court, shit crazy
Only time I let a bitch record is when I’m runnin’
I’m famous, but cant shit change me n****

A million dollars worth a game, these n*****
I sold green, sold white, sold lyrics
Courtside, watching the Hawks play the Pistons

Okay, money on my nightstand, jewellery on my nightstand
Aftermarket extendo, I pray it don’t jam
They say it’s on sight, then I guess its on sight then
First couple of shows, the FN was my hype man
Way before the PJ, I had a flight plan
The GOAT with me, shake his hand, that’s my right hand
A ho will fuck ya homeboy outta spite man
We had so much lean, the store run out of Sprite, and
Yall don’t get it, A on my fitted
Pussy n***** sayin’ a bunch of shit, they ain’t livin’
Back on my pivot, kitchen water whippin’
All these turkey breasts, they thought it was thanksgiving
Don’t make me pull out a million cash, I ain’t trippin’
Long ass nose on sticks, gotta pick it
Let me see you shake it one cheek at a time
Double shot with the lime, yeah your body dips

Benzo Maybach truck in the coop
Only time I’m going back and forth is for the juice
Feds still got me in court, shit crazy
Only time I let a bitch record is when I’m runnin’
I’m famous, but cant shit change me n****

A million dollars worth a game, these n*****
I sold green, sold white, sold lyrics
Courtside, watching the Hawks play the Pistons

Still remember Chief, he was 3 doors down, I mean how
How you only last a year? Look at me now
The reason why that bag is tall, I got bricks
No topside, everybody wont fit
Forever outside, they don’t let a n**** in
N****, all my bitches got a Benz, n****
Five cats fuck on text
You aint gotta, like but respect it

That FN Still my weapon
Aye James, step back, bitch, before I shoot ’em
Walk a n**** down without tearin’ my shit
Let him play crazy, he’ll die in this bitch
4’s over 5’s and 6’s still over 9’s
RIP Rob, now I’m trippin’ for the gas
Rolls for the winner, and I’ll prolly give it back
Still cant believe a n**** made it off a rap

Benzo Maybach truck in the coop
Only time I’m going back and forth is for the juice
Feds still got me in court, shit crazy
Only time I let a bitch record is when I’m runnin’
I’m famous, but cant shit change me n****

A million dollars worth a game these n*****
I sold green, sold white, sold lyrics
Courtside, watching the Hawks play the Pistons