Mind On Money Ca$his (Ft. Dirty Mouth, Kuniva & Obie Trice)

[Hook] x2 - Ca$his
I got my mind on this money, motherfucker a hater
And they worry bout no broads, I'm just tryina get paper
On the grind 24/7, smoking on them vapor
Living life of a hustler, ducking, dodges all them cases

[Verse 1] - Ca$his
Jump bad on your punk ass
Live fast and get with the blast
And I get cash, get past, in the whip
Looking at your bitch ass
Hit bags and get jet lag
It's like a drag going up my set and
Got an automatic clappin weapon
Bullshit hit em up, no question
Got 4 hoes at the west end
Got more dough than expected
Got a cold flow, when I'm go blow
Like it's coco, when it's raekwon the chefe
Hot nigga on block dealing, like it's no fear for the cops in him
Chop with him, bout to bring'
Plot niggas, I'm watching em, green light, no stopping em
I'm going hard till I'm rich as fuck
Or tragic, like john lennon
My auntie died where ron in em
My block just like he run nigga
I rule my shit with an iron fist
I'm wild now, sit down nigga
Paper chasin, got major cake, and I'm on the clock like flavor flake
Catch a fake with no need to shake
What's 9, he's lame
Certified killa, half a million dollar nigga
My hustle say I'm a winner
Mind on my money, 4 time go getter
I'm going out to no nigga, killa