Free Malik Video (MV)

Nigga
F*ck you talkin' bout'
Thinkin' bout Leek, who got frontos , I'm tryna smoke some Rex
Free the guys, you feel me
Long live RP
Free the whole line

Thinkin' bout Leek who got frontos I'm tryna, hold on
Let's smoke some Rex for Leek, That shit be f*ckin' up my chest
I tweak out when I smoke him, probably cause he died high off the meth
I got a twitch in my right eye, it goes away when I take percocets
Nigga talk about slimin' me, he must be dumb cause I'm the slimiest
Ayy, Bang, what's that in your cup
A deuce of drank, no i dont f*ck with liq'
Run up, you get killed, bitch
Frontline bang is not no f*ckin' lick
You try to run and I'ma shoot you in your back, boy, you ain't slick rick
Im not the type to shoot no brib, i ain't no bitch hop out an face shit
Aye, bitch, I'm waitin' for that first one
Roll him up and I'm gon' face it
Bitch, if I spin, I'm tryna leave you, D-O-A, you ain't gon' make it
And If I miss, I'll spin again until somebody's life is taken
Nigga, if I get caught, I ain't sayin' Nathan
Ayy, bitch, if I get caught, I'll play it laced like mental patients
They know Trai Bang too Double R, the f*ck I look like writing statements

Bro showed me pictures of his hats and I was so infatuated
What the f*ck
I told him goals and he looked at me like I'm Brazy
I can't wait to hit up bro on GTL and say I made it

When you bome home, just know it's gon' be somewhere gated
I'll forever keep that promise to put VVs on all our teeth
I lost my manz' to suicide, I pop RPs for RP
With the guys or by myself, I'm still gon' be the same me

Mask on or off, on cam or not, i bet i still hop out the V on VGB

Thinkin' bout Leek, who got frontos , I'm tryna smoke some rex
Put his ass up in the air, three fives or more, it make me choke to death
Most my niggas gone, so I been out here thuggin' by myself

Still be outside with the gang, play with them Vs and you gon' get the baelt
You ain't really with that shit you talkin' bout, lil' nigga, I can tell
I got blick inside my jeans
I bet I hop up out that V

Walk his ass down, shoot out his teeth
I'ma throw seven just like, I'ma throw seven
Hold on, wait
Throw seven, I feel just like Leek

Without my percs, I might just tweak
I start to twitch, don't look at me, I need some shades, nigga
I don't want no watch and chain when I hit Johnny Dang, nigga
But brodie want his wrist on froze, he think AP's winning

AP look like a gold mine
Look at my wrist and you'll be frozen in time, look at my wrist and you'll be frozen in time, look at my wrist and you'll be frozen in time
My diamonds, they bright, they shine
Look at my wrist and you'll be frozen in time, look at my wrist and you'll be frozen in time, look at my wrist and you'll be frozen in time