Mind Of A Grinda
    (专辑: Mayhem Music: AP3 - 2012)
    
    [Hook:]  Yo my money was small, now my money is growing  I 
throw that coke on the 
strip and make it look like it's snowing  Took my profit, went shopping, spent a 
couple of dollars  Then hit the 
block out there popping 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 doing to crime but I 
ain't doing the 
time  Cooking white, put my life on the 
line  I 
should have blue balls how I'm on the 
grind  I'm making the 
call, picking it up  Weighing it raw and I'm whipping it up  Got a 
dutch of the 
green, I'm twisting it up  Lean off codeine, I'm sipping a 
cup  I'm riding around with the 
chick in the 
truck  She got some big tits and a 
butt  I'm a 
get my dick sucked, put the 
dick in her gut  I'm popping her off and then I'm dropping her off  You wanna strip and you knocking it off  And I'm the 
nigga that you copping it off  I'm copping this up and selling 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 twisting up Ganja, I'm still spitting that China  I'm still pitching Madonna cause I've got the 
mind of a 
grinda   [Hook]   [Verse 2:]  I 
cook up the 
crack then cut the 
crack  Bag up the 
crack then bust the 
trap  Move the 
work faster than Busta rap  The 
hustla back, where the 
hustlers at?  I 
paid half price but I 
cop it whole  My pockets all, too much guap to fold  Cause the 
rockets sold, I 
make the 
profit  Then take the 
profit, start copping clothes  I 
stay shoping and popping hoes  My cock is always getting mop and glow  Cause I 
cup the 
rose, my watch is froze  And I 
roll a 
hose to pop oxies whole  The 
pocket roll that hurt your chest  I 
sip patrone, I'm getting stoned  I 
work the 
best when I'm on percosets  And these bitches can't leave my dick alone  They call my phone and Twitter me  Like why you tryna get rid of me  I'm like go to hell with all that  Bitch fall back and don't call back  They be all on my ball sack  Tryna give me that vagina  But I 
ain't with all that drama cause I've got the 
mind of a 
grinda   [Hook]   [Verse 3:]  I 
pinch bills that fish scale when move that marijuana  Cause I 
got the 
mind of a 
grinda, go-go-got the 
mind of a 
grinda  I 
wear LV, that double G, that Dolce & Gabbana  Cause I 
got the 
mind of a 
grinda, go-go-got the 
mind of a 
grinda  My bank account got 2 
commas but I 
walk around with that lama  Cause I 
got the 
mind of a 
grinda, go-go-got the 
mind of a 
grinda  I 
fucked a 
chick, let her suck the 
dick but I'm not gon wine and dine her  Cause I 
got the 
mind of a 
grinda, go-go-got the 
mind of a 
grinda   [Hook]