Lyrics Million Dollars Worth of Game - 2 Chainz, 42 Dugg

Million Dollars Worth of Game

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 can’t shit change me nigga
A million dollars worth a game, these niggas
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 it’s 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 niggas 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 can’t shit change me nigga
A million dollars worth a game, these niggas
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 won’t fit
Forever outside, they don’t let a nigga in
Nigga, all my bitches got a Benz, nigga
Five cats fuck on text
You ain’t gotta, like but respect it
That FN Still my weapon
Aye James, step back, bitch, before I shoot 'em
Walk a nigga 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 can’t believe a nigga 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 can’t shit change me nigga
A million dollars worth a game these niggas
I sold green, sold white, sold lyrics
Courtside, watching the Hawks play the Pistons