million dollars worth of game

[Intro: 2 Chainz]
Ton
And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it
Yeah
Yeah
[Chorus: 42 Dugg, 2 Chainz & Both]
Bitch, who? Maybach truck and the coupe
Only time Im goin back and forth is for the juice
Feds still got me in court, shit crazy
Only time I let a bitch record when Im writin
And Im famous, but cant shit change me, nigga
A million dollars worth of game, these niggas
I sold green, sold white, sold lyrics
Courtside watchin the Hawks play the Pistons
[ Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Okay, money on my nightstand, jewelry on my nightstand
After market extendo, I pray it dont jam
They say its on sight, then I guess its on sight then
First couple of shows, the F&N was hype man
Way before the PJ I had a flight plan (Plan)
[?] shake his hand, thats my right hand
A hoell **** your homeboy out of spite, man
We had so much lean the store went out of Sprite and
Yall dont get it, A on my fitted
Pussy nigga sayin a bunch of shit they aint livin
Back on my pivot, kitchen, water whippin
All these turkey bags, they thought it was Thanksgiving
Dont make me pull out of me, cash, I aint trippin
Long ass nose on the sticks, got it pimpin
Let me see you shake it one cheek at a time
Double shot with the lime, yeah, your body-
[Chorus: 42 Dugg, 2 Chainz & Both]
Bitch, who? Maybach truck and the coupe
Only time Im goin back and forth is for the juice
Feds still got me in court, shit crazy
Only time I let a bitch record when Im writin
And Im famous, but cant shit change me, nigga
A million dollars worth of game, these niggas
I sold green, sold white, sold lyrics
Courtside watchin the house, play the Pistons
[Verse 2: 42 Dugg]
Still remember Chief, he was three doors down
I mean How? How you aint last a year? Look at me now
The reason why that bag in town
I got bricks, no top, sad, everybody want [?]
Forever Ill sag, they dont let a nigga in, nigga
All my bitches got a Benz, nigga
If I cant ****, dont text me
You aint gotta like it, but respect it
That FN still my weapon
Ayy, just step back, bitch, before I shoot
Walk a nigga down without tyin my shit
Let him play crazy, hell die in this bitch
4s over 5s, and 6s still over 9s
R.I.P. to Rob, now Im trippin for the gas
Rolls for the winter, then Ill prolly give it back
Still cant believe a nigga made it off of rap
[Chorus: 42 Dugg, 2 Chainz & Both]
Bitch, who? Maybach truck and the coupe
Only time Im goin back and forth is for the juice
Feds still got me in court, shit crazy
Only time I let a bitch record when Im writin
And Im famous, but cant shit change me, nigga
A million dollars worth of game, these niggas
I sold green, sold white, sold lyrics
Courtside watchin the Hawks play the Pistons