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Million Dollars Worth of Game
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2 Chainz
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Toni And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it Yeah, yeah B*t*h, 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*t*h record when I'm writin' And I'm famous, but can't sh*t change me, n***a A million dollars worth of game, these n***as I sold green, sold white, sold lyrics Courtside watchin' the Hawks play the Pistons 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 FN was my hype man (Fire) Way before the PJ, I had a flight plan (Plan) The G.O.A.T. with me, shake his hand, that's my right hand A ho'll f**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 (Fitted) Pu**y n***as sayin' a bunch of sh*t they ain't livin' (Livin') Back on my pivot, kitchen, water-whippin' (Whippin') All these turkey bags, they thought it was Thanksgiving (Damn) Don't make me pull out a million cash, I ain't trippin' (Trippin') Long-a** nose on the stick, Scottie Pippen (Fire) Let me see you shake it one cheek at a time Double shot with the lime, yeah, your body different B*t*h, 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*t*h record when I'm writin' And I'm famous, but can't sh*t change me, n***a A million dollars worth of game, these n***as I sold green, sold white, sold lyrics Courtside watchin' the Hawks play the Pistons 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 won't fit Forever I'll sag, they don't let a n***a in, n***a All my b*t*hes got a Benz, n***a If I can't f**k, don't text me You ain't gotta like it but respect it That FN still my weapon Ayy, just step back, b*t*h, before I shoot Walk a n***a down without tyin' my sh*t Let him play crazy, he'll die in this b*t*h Fours over fives, and sixes still over nines 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 n***a made it off of rap B*t*h, 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*t*h record when I'm writin' And I'm famous, but can't sh*t change me, n***a A million dollars worth of game, these n***as I sold green, sold white, sold lyrics Courtside watchin' the Hawks play the Pistons
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