[Chorus: Fimiguerrero]
Laser on the Glock, like I'm raven 
Took off, put your head on the pavement 
Take my puss, you're mistaken 
I'm on crooks, I ain't dainting 
But if I give her this dick, then she's fainting 
I could've talked about no more statements 
If I find that you, then it's gone 
N***as get hit, so I'm building it on 
I'm spiffing it up, I don't play with no bones 
I grow me a classy bitch, she eatin' me up, life ain't let me off 
She know that I'm fun to the bone 
She know that I get up in here and I'm on 
Two fingers, I'm striking a pose 
The thumb in the hole, I'm givin' her strokes 

[Verse 1: ]
If I ain't mistaken, I'm on the route to be record breaking 
Them managers hating, still worrying about what set they've played in 
Where the fuck am I placing? Been all over the gaff, where the fuck I ain't ainting? 
They work for the banking statements, then go back to their action stations 
As for business, we stand on it like cracks in pavements 
I clean up every time and they still say that he ain't catch this wave yet 
Sorry, I mean caught this wave, they're still at me when I was 14 age 
And still amongst all this hate, they can never say that he brought his way 
They can never say that I clouted through too often, I hit another altitude 
And if in the run, I'm bout it too, somebody might kill me, I doubt it's you 
Don't know why you even doubted me, in bowl we go at the count of three 
Enemies have got a pair behind the flesh, even though they ain't got an ounce of me 
Right in there, there's no clout to receive 
This time, I'm not passing the mic 
They just want to send half of the cat 
That's why I move and laugh, how I lack, so kill me today 
And I bet you something's in play by the time they identify me I'm calling
I know my friends ain't dying by the hands of the guns, they fantasise 
That's why I'm still outside 
[Chorus: Fimiguerrero]
Laser on the Glock, like I'm raven 
Took off, put your head on the pavement 
Take my puss, you're mistaken 
I'm on crooks, I ain't dainting 
But if I give her this dick, then she's fainting 
I could've talked about no more statements 
If I find that you, then it's gone 
N***as get hit, so I'm building it on 
I'm spiffing it up, I don't play with no bones 
I grow me a classy bitch, she eatin' me up, life ain't let me off 
She know that I'm fun to the bone 
She know that I get up in here and I'm on 
Two fingers, I'm striking a pose 
The thumb in the hole, I'm givin' her strokes 
[Verse 2: Fimiguerrero]
Better than bad, better than him, I know better than your dad 
I pop one pill, tryna relax 
Bro, put too much, put it in the car 
Sip my cup, I'm gonna collapse 
It's red like Busta, we sit at the back 
Bad lil' bitch, she covered in tats 
She smack that once, it's bubbling back 
N***as can't spit on it 
I slap the arse in this whippin' it, whoopin' it, oh, she dribblin' 
I think I'm feelin' it 
Morley, I'm puttin' a pill in this 
Drinkin' up, my blood is tearin' it 
The swag isn't givin' it 
You put it on, now you're killin' it 
I show the sauce, cause I'm generous 
I just be diggin' it, doggin' it 
Downin' and bendin' it 
Backstroke, killin' it 
Bitch, yo
[Chorus: Fimiguerrero]
Laser on the Glock, like I'm raven 
Took off, put your head on the pavement 
Take my puss, you're mistaken 
I'm on crooks, I ain't dainting 
But if I give her this dick, then she's fainting 
I could've talked about no more statements 
If I find that you, then it's gone 
N***as get hit, so I'm building it on 
I'm spiffing it up, I don't play with no bones 
I grow me a classy bitch, she eatin' me up, life ain't let me off 
She know that I'm fun to the bone 
She know that I get up in here and I'm on 
Two fingers, I'm striking a pose 
The thumb in the hole, I'm givin' her strokes