abgr lil cory & bally baby - million dollar line lyrics
[intro]
(mama, zachary makin’ beats again)
(oh, lord, jetson made another one)
[chorus: bally baby & abgr lil cory]
this a payphone, not a play phone, million+dollar line
give a f+ck how rich i’m is, bally still wouldn’t drop a dime
n+ggas out here droppin’ salt like that sh+t gon’ k!ll a player
n+ggas don’t want swing a door, they don’t even know how to work a scale
ayy, i hit the jeweler with the re+up, spent a ticket, you could tell
i got rich off sellin’ grams, four+four+eight, never did no scams
i can’t do no beefin’ with no n+gga only rich on instagram
n+ggas actin’ like they plugs, still shoppin’ on telegram
[verse 1: bally baby]
jugg ’til the vacuum sealer broke, i don’t know nothin’ but up the score
goyard filled with honey buns, i did ten tens in a row
thirteen+fifty for balenci’, you won’t see me in saucony
n+ggas still ain’t got a dub, these lil’ n+ggas fried bologna (what the f+ck?)
[verse 2: abgr lil cory]
them boys rats, but i been hood, only callin’ me big homie
i pull off in somethin’ fast, it got two seats, you hear the motor
yeah, the box just landed, i ain’t bust it open, i just smell the odor
nothin’ but a1 in the trap, you lil’ n+ggas sellin’ bullsh+t
[chorus: bally baby & abgr lil cory]
this a payphone, not a play phone, million+dollar line
give a f+ck how rich i’m is, bally still wouldn’t drop a dime
n+ggas out here droppin’ salt like that sh+t gon’ k!ll a player
n+ggas don’t want swing a door, they don’t even know how to work a scale
ayy, i hit the jeweler with the re+up, spent a ticket, you could tell
i got rich off sellin’ grams, four+four+eight, never did no scams
i can’t do no beefin’ with no n+gga only rich on instagram
n+ggas actin’ like they plugs, still shoppin’ on telegram
[verse 3: bally baby]
fly these bags, buy you chanaynay, fine sh+t say she love her bag
told her, “b+tch, i’m just like you, i feel the same way ’bout this cash”
n+ggas f+ckin’ up they re+up, glasses store, they still couldn’t see us
cuban bust, ain’t tryna link up, drippin’ like i f+cked the sink up
[verse 4: abgr lil cory]
jewelry fightin’, ike and tina, yeah, they hate, they wanna be us
money stackin’ ’til my knees up, ice on me like a freezer
ballin’ like a motherf+cker, n+ggas lost, they tryna keep up
all these racks, they got my pockets swole, they keep my britches up
[chorus: bally baby & abgr lil cory]
this a payphone, not a play phone, million+dollar line
give a f+ck how rich i’m is, bally still wouldn’t drop a dime
n+ggas out here droppin’ salt like that sh+t gon’ k!ll a player
n+ggas don’t want swing a door, they don’t even know how to work a scale
ayy, i hit the jeweler with the re+up, spent a ticket, you could tell
i got rich off sellin’ grams, four+four+eight, never did no scams
i can’t do no beefin’ with no n+gga only rich on instagram
n+ggas actin’ like they plugs, still shoppin’ on telegram
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