2 Chainz - Million Dollars Worth of Game (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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2 Chainz - Million Dollars Worth of Game (en) Lyrics
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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
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
A million dollars worth
a game these niggas
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