Mind Of A Grinda

(album: 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]