F.Y.I.

Lyrics

[Verse] Yeah, okay, consider this my mission statement Infiltratin' this business we call entertainment Show you better than I can tell you, let me demonstrate it A renegade, against the grain, call it innovative Dipped in the latest, got me feeling like the kid that made it Grippin' the stainless .9 milli for you niggas hatin' Twist up a vega, reminiscin' 'bout the many places I visited, and all the sistas that I penetrated Intimidating these imitators for violating This occupation finna turn me to a mental patient Simply amazing how I keep your brain stimulated My enemy: should him or humiliate him? Strip him naked on the strip, make him kiss the pavement Who poppin' shit? Put your lips on this nickel plated Back in the city, hit the block, what's the situation? It's a drought and I need to get this paper—just for your information