
bally baby - telegram lyrics
[intro: bally baby]
(yeah, this it, mike gotti, this it)
(turn me up, jayway)
[chorus: bally baby]
okay, pick a pocket, i got presidents in all of ’em
fresh as f+ck, ain’t take a pic, 10k on a mall run
n+ggas know how i got lit, juggin’ terps what turned me up
thousand bags, do that a week, can’t no n+gga call my bluff
fishtail when i bend the corner, got the spot hot like a sauna
my best friend the money counter, i don’t do nothin’ but thumb through commas
i ain’t never scr+pe the pot, i don’t do nothin’ but work a scale
we got boxes at the spot, f+ck you doin’ on telegram?
[verse 1: bally baby]
n+gga, get up, beat your feet, n+gga, turn your hustle up
i been knockin’ down these pounds, i done got my muscle up
n+ggas must’ve bumped thеy head, thinkin’ they could f+ck with us
nevеr too much money, n+gga, too much money ain’t enough
i put my trust in the fours, bankroll too sloppy, won’t fold
it ain’t no love in the streets, i gave my heart to these ‘bows
she know it’s nothin’ to me, she get whatever she want
i keep it overly p, this sh+t ain’t never a front
[chorus: bally baby]
okay, pick a pocket, i got presidents in all of ’em
fresh as f+ck, ain’t take a pic, 10k on a mall run
n+ggas know how i got lit, juggin’ terps what turned me up
thousand bags, do that a week, can’t no n+gga call my bluff
fishtail when i bend the corner, got the spot hot like a sauna
my best friend the money counter, i don’t do nothin’ but thumb through commas
i ain’t never scr+pe the pot, i don’t do nothin’ but work a scale
we got boxes at the spot, f+ck you doin’ on telegram?
[verse 2: agnsbill]
flew way ‘cross the country just to get a box sent in the mail
profit off this work, then take a bad b+tch shopping at chanel
see me out in public with my main b+tch, ho, just keep it player
signed a record deal and sewed the city up with bricks and bales
bust a ‘bow, i wholesale, these molly rocks got a strong smell
diamonds on these clock, i’m talkin’ ’bout flak’, i need another scale
got the hood on my back, my city, i feel like the mayor
hoes that tell the business, can’t f+ck with ’em, lil’ b+tch kiss and tell
i done ran my money up, i’m pourin’ lines in a double cup
lil’ b+tch shakin’ ass for bucks, this amg go fast as f+ck
outside with that sh+t on, a couple racks, and this glizzy tucked
all i gotta do is drop a bag and they come get at you
[chorus: bally baby]
pick a pocket, i got presidents in all of ’em
fresh as f+ck, ain’t take a pic, 10k on a mall run
n+ggas know how i got lit, juggin’ terps what turned me up
thousand bags, do that a week, can’t no n+gga call my bluff
pick a pocket, i got presidents in all of ’em
fresh as f+ck, ain’t take a pic, 10k on a mall run
n+ggas know how i got lit, juggin’ terps what turned me up
thousand bags, do that a week, can’t no n+gga call my bluff
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