Mind Of A Grinda Cassidy

[Hook]
Yo my money was small, now my money is growin’
I throw that coke on the strip and make it look like it’s snowin’
Took my profit, went shoppin’, spent a couple of dollars
Then hit the block out there poppin’ and made it back in a hour
I’ve got the mind of a grinda, that’s right, the mind of a grinda
I’ve got the mind of a grinda, mi-mi-mind of a grinda
I think like a hustla, I put that on my mama
I’ve got the mind of a grinda, mi-mi-mind of a grinda

[Verse 1]
I was born to shine, money on my mind
And I’m doin’ to crime but I ain’t doin’ the time
Cookin’ white, put my life on the line
I should have blue balls how I’m on the grind
I’m makin’ the call, pickin’ it up
Weighing it raw and I’m whippin’ it up
Got a dutch of the green, I’m twistin’ it up
Lean off codeine, I’m sippin’ a cup
I’m ridin’ around with the chick in the truck
She got some big tits and a butt
I’mma get my dick sucked, put the dick in her gut
I’m poppin’ her off and then I’m droppin’ her off
You wanna strip and you knockin’ it off
And I'm the nigga that you coppin’ it off
I’m coppin' this up and sellin’ it hard
Tryn' no to get another felony charge
I get the coke, 10 birds at a time
And 20 pounds of the herb at a time
Even though I get paid from the words that I rhyme
I’m on the grind and that’s word to my mom
I’m still twistin’ up Ganja, I’m still spittin’ that China
I’m still pitchin’ Madonna cuz I’ve got the mind of a grinda