Mind of a Real (Remix)

(Palaze, what you cookin'?)

But my heart is not to be played
This the mind of a real nigga, mind if I fuck with you?
Lately, I been drinkin' and they tell me I don't drink liquor
Wanna get too close I get this feeling that I'm stuck with you
You gon' be my brother, take the stand and don't switch up, nigga
But my heart is not to be played with
Had it hurt before, but that's the past, so I ain't say shit
Grinding on the daily, in and out situations
I know my time coming, I can tell because I'm patient

Aim straight for my heart, I think you did that shit on purpose
Buying all these drugs 'cause I be feeling like it's worth it
Take two to the face, but I don't know why it ain't working
Gotta maintain, but when I'm 'round you, I be nervous

Like after I make a play, would you count it up?
And when my thumbs go numb, can you roll the blunt?
Known to come in second, but the chosen one
And I see no one else all I see is us

And I smoke every day just to ease the pain
And they say I'm dumb, gotta change my ways
'Cause I skipped day to jay and went straight to case
'Cause I skipped day to jay and went straight to case

Like the shining stop, I'ma bright the night up
I was 15 when them crackers tried to ignite us
Cleo with this cutter, we burn them like a lighter
Talking like you with it, we pull up just like a diaper

And leave or stay, bitch, I still get paid
Look through my pain, I've been betrayed
They say I'm stuck in my ways
Nobody to say they been through all the problems I faced
I just pray that I learn from all the mistakes I made

And I apologize for them times that I did you wrong
Know you mad and you hate me for it
They gon' try take me out, try to see what I'm about
Just let them know that I'll be ready for it

Like I'm going through something, but I still maintain
I ain't scared, I been riding with it
I done did my dirt, but I know my worth
And I can tell you ain't fuckin' with

Mind of a real nigga, mind if I fuck with you?
Lately, I been drinkin' and they tell me I don't drink liquor
Wanna get too close I get this feeling that I'm stuck with you
You gon' be my brother, take the stand and don't switch up, nigga
But my heart is not to be played with, ayy
Like my heart is not to be played with, ayy, ayy, ayy

And usually, I spend a dime, I spent a quarter lately
And I might just speed my verse up like a Florida baby
He on probation with a gun, so you know he crazy
I don't listen, I was off some drugs in orientation

You from the trenches, you be duckin' all the shootouts, yeah
And I can never give my all, I know you don't care
And you my dawg, we shared rooms in a full hotel
And I'll kill a nigga in front of you 'cause you won't tell (uh-oh-oh)

I don't pillow talk, I just be direct
Ditchin' school in third grade, smokin cigarettes
Before my eyes, seen you growin' like a Chia Pet
Told you, "Slow down," 'cause I don't really wanna see you stress

You ain't get killed, you doin' the killin', so I tip my hat
High school alarm, I had to run, forgot I had the gat
Funerals back to back, they ain't felt that
Heard Boona cry on the phone when they killed Max

This the mind of a real nigga, mind if I fuck with you?
Lately, I been drinkin' and they tell me I don't drink liquor
Wanna get too close I get this feeling that I'm stuck with you
You gon' be my brother, take the stand and don't switch up, nigga
But my heart is not to be played with
Had it hurt before, but that's the past, so I ain't say shit
Grinding on the daily, in and out situations
I know my time coming, I can tell because I'm patient

I-I, ah-ah, ah
Like, oh-ooh-whoa-oh
Ayo, how y'all doin'? Fuckin' fire, man, it's T9, man
I swear I'm on that
If you ain't with it, get left, I'm tellin' you, man
This my fuckin' year, man, it's T9, man
Y'all already know what it is
Gang!



Credits
Writer(s): Durk Banks, Christoffer Marcussen, Antonio Nelson
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