Time Cassidy

[Hook: Cassidy]
I'm on the grind for the money
They say time money, so a nigga can't afford to waste (time)
I had to write this song, cause life ain't wrong
You be gone in a matter of (time)
Sex, money and drugs, you wanna be a thug
Well the judge going to give yo' ass (time)
But no matter what happens, you can't go back in
Time, time, time, time, time, time, time, time

[Verse 1: Cassidy]
I'm the best that ever did, admit it
If you don't feel I'm a threat, then I'm willing to bet that I'm better with it
The rest better forget it
Cause they ain't never did it like I'm doing it now, I'm through screwing around
I'm a prove they all lose, they flows is old school
I'm a show them old dudes how a new nigga sound
I'm trying to feel Hov's shoes when he through with the crown
So when I'm saying a rhyme, I'm like Jay in his prime
'Till the day I resign, I'm a stay on the grind
And just take it one day at a time
I'm tryna play my position, I could be sitting on the T-O-P
Not in prison with my D-O-G's
But I could achieve it as long as I leave it to G-O-D
And stay away from all those C-O-P's, cause we O-G's
And ayo, I could teach you how to get richer without sitting behind bars like a bottle of liquor, nigga