Mistaken

Lyrics

[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  Niggas 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  Niggas 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  Niggas 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  Niggas 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