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Heavy Mind Video (MV)




Performed By: Mar2x
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Mar Alexander




Mar2x - Heavy Mind Lyrics




Yeah
2x in this (Woah)

Always made a way, never needed one to guide
Never lonely nigga, keep a stick right by my side
Yeah i'm in the Ville, I ain't gon' never run or hide
Get killed or get bodied, let me know what you decide
Keep my head up, I can't ever lose my pride
Strong confidence, point em' out and i'ma slide
I don't do a rat, informant, or a spy
You gon' get laid out talking bout me, wanna die
Talking bout you killed, you ain't slide, why you lied
We gon' get you boxed the "M" way, like some fries
All my niggas got it, if I got it, they gon' ride
Even ones chained, screaming f*ck the law, free the guys
Only do the family, can't do no allies
If you talking business, meet me on the backside
All this pressure nigga, bitch you know what I apply
The money ride with me, nigga that's a joyride
I treat you like a peasant, cause you f*ckin' with a king
You know a nigga slim, i'm just looking for a queen
I do this shit for bro, and I do this shit for team
You either wit the gang or the ops, no in between
I treat you like a worker, cause you f*ckin' wit a boss
You f*ck wit some of gang, shit I hope you know the cost
Niggas flip the angle, so we X em', if he cross us
How it feel when you make a win out so many losses
Okay
Boot up' AK got you laying
I'm bout to suit up, no time to be wastin'
Surrend on yo knees, make it look like you prayin'
I just do face to face like we at weigh ins
Know i'm the leader, while you just role playing
Niggas could never be me, so they hatin'
I don't care bout what nobody be sayin'
Always bout action, don't talk or display it
(Let's kill these niggas, yeah)
No stutter, AR wit a cutter
Riico got a drum bullets slice em' like butter
Mike keep extendeds, hollows hit you like a stunner
4 Shots hit you 4 times, call me Stunna
Call me 2x, 1 gon' come after another
Yoppa lightin' up, make it boom like thunder
Everything litty, this the life of a Gunna
I done seen it all, but I never seen you change
I can do it all, bet you can't do the same
World full of money and i'm bout to go an claim
I can't do a lame, or a shape of a frame
Shawty love the way I shoot, but I can't her give her game
Niggas sending shots but don't ever tag my name
Niggas sending shots need to work on they aim
Every f*ck up i'ma take all the blame
Ain't no beauty i'ma beast and I can not be tamed

Ain't no beauty i'ma beast and I can not be tamed
I'ma dragon in the booth cause I spit a bunch of flames
How you clout chasin' fame, man you just a no name
Niggas really think they kings, whats a king to an ACE
You can't get a home run when you skippin' 1st base
Feel like Dame in the booth, on the court i'ma blaze
No sleep on my grind, I been up too many days
Heavy mind, many thoughts, many pain, many faces

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Yeah
2x in this (Woah)

Always made a way, never needed one to guide
Never lonely nigga, keep a stick right by my side
Yeah i'm in the Ville, I ain't gon' never run or hide
Get killed or get bodied, let me know what you decide
Keep my head up, I can't ever lose my pride
Strong confidence, point em' out and i'ma slide
I don't do a rat, informant, or a spy
You gon' get laid out talking bout me, wanna die
Talking bout you killed, you ain't slide, why you lied
We gon' get you boxed the "M" way, like some fries
All my niggas got it, if I got it, they gon' ride
Even ones chained, screaming f*ck the law, free the guys
Only do the family, can't do no allies
If you talking business, meet me on the backside
All this pressure nigga, bitch you know what I apply
The money ride with me, nigga that's a joyride
I treat you like a peasant, cause you f*ckin' with a king
You know a nigga slim, i'm just looking for a queen
I do this shit for bro, and I do this shit for team
You either wit the gang or the ops, no in between
I treat you like a worker, cause you f*ckin' wit a boss
You f*ck wit some of gang, shit I hope you know the cost
Niggas flip the angle, so we X em', if he cross us
How it feel when you make a win out so many losses
Okay
Boot up' AK got you laying
I'm bout to suit up, no time to be wastin'
Surrend on yo knees, make it look like you prayin'
I just do face to face like we at weigh ins
Know i'm the leader, while you just role playing
Niggas could never be me, so they hatin'
I don't care bout what nobody be sayin'
Always bout action, don't talk or display it
(Let's kill these niggas, yeah)
No stutter, AR wit a cutter
Riico got a drum bullets slice em' like butter
Mike keep extendeds, hollows hit you like a stunner
4 Shots hit you 4 times, call me Stunna
Call me 2x, 1 gon' come after another
Yoppa lightin' up, make it boom like thunder
Everything litty, this the life of a Gunna
I done seen it all, but I never seen you change
I can do it all, bet you can't do the same
World full of money and i'm bout to go an claim
I can't do a lame, or a shape of a frame
Shawty love the way I shoot, but I can't her give her game
Niggas sending shots but don't ever tag my name
Niggas sending shots need to work on they aim
Every f*ck up i'ma take all the blame
Ain't no beauty i'ma beast and I can not be tamed

Ain't no beauty i'ma beast and I can not be tamed
I'ma dragon in the booth cause I spit a bunch of flames
How you clout chasin' fame, man you just a no name
Niggas really think they kings, whats a king to an ACE
You can't get a home run when you skippin' 1st base
Feel like Dame in the booth, on the court i'ma blaze
No sleep on my grind, I been up too many days
Heavy mind, many thoughts, many pain, many faces

Dellwood
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Writer: Mar Alexander
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