2 Chainz - Million Dollars Worth of Game (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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2 Chainz - Million Dollars Worth of Game (en) Lyrics
Toni
Hit me with the beat
Maybach truck
in the coupe
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
Money on my nightstand, jewelry
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
The 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 hoe will fuck ya homeboy
outta spite man
We had so much lean in store
run out of sprite man
Y'all don't get it,
a on my fitted
Pussy niggas say a bunch of
shit they ain't livin
Back on my pivot, kitchen
water whippin
All these turkeys breasts thought
that it was thanksgiving
Don't make me pull out a million
cash I ain't trippin
Long ass nose,
sticks gotta pick it
Let me see you shake it
one cheek at a time
Double shot with the
lime yea your body
Still remember chief he was three
doors down, I mean how
How you gonna last a year
look at me now
The reason why that bag
tall I got bricks
No top outside everybody
won't fit
Forever outside they won't
let a nigga in
Nigga, all my bitches
gotta 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 don
while I tie my shit
Let him play crazy he'll
die in this bitch
4'S over 5's,
6 still over 9's
Rip rob
I'm trippin for the gas
Rolls for the winner then I'll
prolly give it back
Still can't believe a nigga
made it off a rap
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