Track One (feat. Muna$he) Video (MV)

(I am so done with you niggas that's talkin bout I ain't the best, yeah)
(I made a crew with my niggas, I don't give a f*ck bout the rest, ye)
(I let you do what you want, but a dumb bitch is what I detest, yeah)
In my city, it's a lot of these f*ck niggas
Me yo bitch f*ck a lot, but you f*ck quicker
I won't crush up no rocks, but I get litter
All y'all f*ck niggas flock, but don't get figures
Mari stuck on the block again, why yo bitch all on his cock again
She tryna play pretend, I won't pretend I ain't f*ck on her friend
Bitch, I get that guap, so you can just pick what you want
Bitch, I just ball like LeBron, I'm cutting your greens like Juan
Pussy nigga, what do you want, you a bitch in disguise like Mulan
And she call me papa, I ain't John, Cactus Jack Toliver I'm the Don
Nigga you see now, I pull up to your block with a nina
I'm like Keanu Reeves with that heat now
Niggas stay talkin' shit, make em bleed out
Pockets gettin' more green than a forest
And I'm takin' your money, you tourist
And them Dracos gon' sing like a chorus
.762s hit that f*ck nigga brain, that hole is enormous
I want hole in his head like a porpoise
Shorty kissin' on me with four lips
Yeah, my dick couldn't fit, she forced it
Tryna get an Aventador, bitch
How I'm gettin' so fly, I'm soarin
Mari been had a key like Sora
Bitch, who drippin' like me, I'm Corrin
Can't f*ck with her she sweet, she boring
I need a baddie to come give me problems
F*ckin her good, got her screamin and hollerin
I'm milkin' the game, y'all lactose intolerant
Yo favorite rapper's bitch is all on my tip
And all of her friends is targetin
I think that I'm done, I'm callin' it
Oh, Mari been the one, this is track number one
Bitch, I get that guap, so you can just pick what you want
Bitch, I just ball like LeBron, I'm cutting your greens like Juan
Pussy nigga, what do you want, you a bitch in disguise like Mulan
And she call me papa, I ain't John, Cactus Jack Toliver I'm the Don
Red in my hair like DC the Don
Ridin' like a demon, I feel like King Von
All it take is one shot and you gone
He just hit a right and now that nigga wrong
Yeah, my bitch is tryna f*ck me to this song
We be dribblin' heads, I'm talkin' pig pong
Beatin' up my chest, I feel like King Kong
Thirty minutes later, he smell like a bong
Born in this city, we carryin' seven figures
Yeah, check it my niggas got seven triggers
You can say six, I got plus, I got millimeters
F*ck all your niggas, I swear that you're bottomfeeders
I said f*ck that, when you ridin' with me, better tuck that
You ain't clutch, you can't even toetap
And you niggas is goin out so sad
Stayin' in Dallas, a lot of these f*ck niggas
By myself with a lot of these real hitters
She said that I got a lot, and it don't fit her
She might just shoot at your bitch, and she won't miss her
Don't f*ckin' teach her, but I might just dismiss her
She might just suck up my shit, and I won't kiss her
Shawty, she get with a friend, and they might scissor
Mainly, I hoop like I'm Derek, and no Fisher
In my city, it's a lot of these f*ck niggas
Me yo bitch f*ck a lot, but you f*ck quicker
I won't crush up no rocks, but I get litter
All y'all f*ck niggas flock, but don't get figures
Mari stuck on the block again, why yo bitch all on his cock again
She tryna play pretend, I won't pretend I ain't f*ck on her friend
Bitch, I get that guap, so you can just pick what you want
Bitch, I just ball like LeBron, I'm cutting your greens like Juan
Pussy nigga, what do you want, you a bitch in disguise like Mulan
And she call me papa, I ain't John, Cactus Jack Toliver I'm the Don