In My Mind Freestyle Video (MV)

Literally we fall out of line, out of line
Can't start anywhere with you and I
Don't fall
It's Crossfinger Babies

Glttt, Bow, Bow

Lil' Bitch, Lil' bitch

Lil bitch, lil bitch

All them nights that we been in the blizz
Remember nights we was takin' them risks
Making plays tryna ball like the Knicks
Feel like Melo, I got it im clutch

Talk on sav, them shots gonna rush like
Catch a crowd, we call it a plus
You get shot if you not one of us
Free the nigga who jackin the L, like

Miss my niggas, I'm mushin' em well
I be hurtin', like how could you tell
Niggas told me anxiety kills
Say you love me, you lie to me still

Yeah, I'm hurt and, them scars never heal
I get mad, drown my kidneys in liquor
I quit prayin', got used to the sinning
Done with stress and I'm reachin' my limit

F*ck the clout, I don't want it, I'm finished
He a opp, then im I'm flockin' to kill him, took lil bro, now my heart like the winter
All this pain and I swear they gon' feel it

Pop a perk cause it help me with healing
Pour a deuce, cause I feel like I need it
I start tweakin', I'm ready to blitz
Keep a G in the car like a stitch

I be scorin', don't sit on the bench
Feel like Kobe, I score off a assist
And it's lit, for lil bro, yeah im letting it rinse
Call the guys and they ready to blitz

And for sav niggas takin' that risk
We gon' up if he makin' a diss
Catch lil Gif he get took off the list
Like, They don't know what it's like in the field

Niggas die before writing they will
So I stay with the G on me still
You want smoke , you get popped like a pill
Niggas pussy, it's free all the real

Get the guys like who go down for a drill
On the road, try to get me a mil
Think bout sav, and , it give me a chill
Miss them boys that we lost in the field

If you run up, I send you to meet him
From the block where it's hot like a fever
Still with niggas, my 140 demons
Drop a four, then my niggas gon' leave him

He get hit, now he gaspin' and leakin
He push up, then I go off the deep end
He push up, then I up it, no reaching
To them niggas to get on the defense

We be stompin', don't leave any creases
For my brother, don't give me no reason
Pop a Perc and I turn to a demon
For my brother, don't give me no reason

Pop a Perc and I go off the deep end
For my brother, don't give me no reason
Pop a Perc and I

LIKE
BOW, BOW BOW BOW
L-G-M

Lil' bitch, lil' bitch
Lil' bitch