Marathon Domm x "Went BlackBall" Official Music Video

Hey, this your boy, man

Big, locster

I'm the biggest

A half a band, you damn near half a man

Stamped his people's wrong

And got em set up for a couple Grand

I told you youngin, die

Then niggaz in that wind

Just think fo you get in that Yeah

I just counted 60 grand

My youngin up but got No Plans

Yeah, yeah

Said everyday he making flips

Just thinking bout my future

But my current view was Lit

I'm rockin then she rollin

VS diamonds wit no tint

Told cuz my AC out, he like bitch how

Cause Niggas rich

You gotta damn no crash to get my

Wrist

No, no Jordans. I'ma get a grip

Ats bags Wherever you sit

Got me paying for a spot where

I don't even sleep or shit

2, 2K ain't miss a play

But I ain't wrestling with no stick

Got me downtown Off them bowls

Them people think I'm selling kicks

I did a marathon in the West

These niggas Gossip like a

Seen her at her worst than Wifed her

But came up shooting dice with lifers

Nah, Nah, I ain't get no favors

Unless the OG threw me Something

I paid them after I slid and dumped it

Yeah, yeah, yeah, exit

Niggas know that's me

Southside, I want outside, I got, but

Threw them hoes for cheap

Heard your niggas telling like you selling for informing Fees

Im wavy I might catch a plug just shopping for some socks And tees

Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm at Ross crib with Rick Moon I need My own cartoon

Show these youngins how to build a monsoon

And never should you be a goon, it's propaganda

Fuck the right out of a pandas

Told my youngin' never ever smash a random

I remember when my peoples was pressured, he made a diamond

Now he dunkin' and flyin', I just be laughin' and smilin'

Ain't missin' money, I be missin' shit, this don't really matter