LYRICS Mind on my money, money on my mind I'm a stay focused when I'm out on da grind My head on a swivel it's a target on my spine I'm a let dat 9 ride if u cross that line I've done stacked up all these bands they make my pants sag Yea hit his chick dam he shitty I know he mad Now I'm lookin at time yea I kno dey glad Somkin on dat gas got so high I caught jet lag I'm killin des niggs toe tag, I'm grindin wit da guys My main chick my prize, My nigga cookin dem pies I'm counting out da bread While u niggas tellin dem lies U kno we duckin dem feds an cops Yea I know a Farmer he got opium fa his crops Met this cute bitch wit a body, Yea she thick but she a thotty She all on me she off Bacardi, her nigga talkin got me loadin da shotty I knock des niggas off they hinge I'm always on the Grind like I'm on a Hustle binge