Million Dollar Line

[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 fuck how rich I'm is, Bally still wouldn't drop a dime
Niggas out here droppin' salt like that shit gon' kill a player
Niggas 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 nigga only rich on Instagram
Niggas 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
Niggas still ain't got a dub, these lil' niggas fried bologna (What the fuck?)

[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' niggas sellin' bullshit

[Chorus: Bally Baby & ABGR Lil Cory]
This a payphone, not a play phone, million-dollar line
Give a fuck how rich I'm is, Bally still wouldn't drop a dime
Niggas out here droppin' salt like that shit gon' kill a player
Niggas 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 nigga only rich on Instagram
Niggas actin' like they plugs, still shoppin' on Telegram

[Verse 3: Bally Baby]
Fly these bags, buy you Chanaynay, fine shit say she love her bag
Told her, "Bitch, I'm just like you, I feel the same way 'bout this cash"
Niggas fuckin' up they re-up, glasses store, they still couldn't see us
Cuban bust, ain't tryna link up, drippin' like I fucked 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 motherfucker, niggas 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 fuck how rich I'm is, Bally still wouldn't drop a dime
Niggas out here droppin' salt like that shit gon' kill a player
Niggas 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 nigga only rich on Instagram
Niggas actin' like they plugs, still shoppin' on Telegram