[Verse1] Gyeah, now welcome to my world Little boys and girls, I would like to take the time and thank you for my referral The west coast summons me, right? Well, I'm here to tear you womb like a bucket of ice Go, I'll wake em' up throw some Z's on it I'll make em' bounce with a lean on it I'll make a crip throw a b on it I'll make a blood throw a c on it It's FV, you wanna be on it! Never! I'm calling the shots now Locking the block down getting bucked like a dollar bill Come and follow, I'm getting money but fuck a dollar I ain't flossing, I'm romping Gotta problem? Holla I'm just here to make a few changes Rearrange this rap game cause it's detained Why you cookie cuttin’ niggas spittin' candy on the beat>? I'ma heat it up like Wade and go miami on the beat
[Chorus] Now take a trip in the mind of a nigga You might see the signs of a killa He's too far gone I say take a trip through the mind of a nigga You might see the signs of a killa, killa SwizZzzzzz (x2)
[Verse2] Yo, theres something I should address - sum up The games drunk, and I mean fucked up Too many niggas wanna bang, but they can't dunk Too many niggas wanna ball, but they just suck Too many niggas selling out like a auction I should pop em' like a tag - I'm not shopping You got swag? That's cool with me Let me tell you why you shouldn't fool with me Test me, I'll smash a nigga like pepsi Hard body baby knocking niggas into next week A Prodigy. causing Havoc like I'm mobbin’ deep You want that raw rap shit? Come get involved with me ‘Cause I'ma get ‘em geeked like nerdy Jerk ‘em like beef ‘cause I'm flyer than a bird be You heard me, I put it down on ya niggas Now why do I even come around for you niggas, huh?
[Chorus] Now take a trip in the mind of a nigga You might see the signs of a killa He's too far gone I say take a trip through the mind of a nigga You might see the signs of a killa, killa SwizZzzzzz (x2)
[Verse3] Look, see I'm ill like Wayne with a germ on it And smooth like Snoop Dogg with a perm on it See I can rock it like L with no shirt on it But I don't want your girl to trip like she fell on me I got the baton, but I ain't gonna pass it off I smoke big kush blunts then ash em' off I tell a girl with no hands to come and jack me off I love college, but I fucking hate Asher Roth I'm fittin’ to crack a bottle like Marshall And get drunk as fuck and do a hundred in a car pool Come on baby girl, we don't have ta argue I just wannna fuckin’ forget you like Sarah Marshall I live my life according to no rules With an old school touch I'm fresher than whole foods Don't forget Rod done knowd about it it's FV, welcome to my world What you know about it?
[Chorus] Now take a trip in the mind of a nigga You might see the signs of a killa He's too far gone I say take a trip through the mind of a nigga You might see the signs of a killa, killa SwizZzzzzz (x2)
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