RESTLESS
• Written by Ibz
we pull up rolls royce
you know you be loving my voice
you know im the number 1 choice
bitches be lovin it
all in they stomach
they cant even stomach it
just like your mother cant
we came from the bottom like sandy
now we smoking the cali
fucking your bitch till she happy
just like pharell you know whats happenin
up in yo crib we shaking the mattress
making racks
stacks on stacks
you should relax
im bout to make you collapse
with the cold flow
come get yo ho
she from the streets
im making the p
im with all my g's
maxi, mikey, imran big fans
we makin bands
whip in the benz
pick up a benz
smoke up a zoot
then we movin
to the yard yeah
with my dargs yeah
we on demon time
aint got time for these fines
but we do for these nines
making hard bars yeah
in the fucking yard yeah
flowing fucking cold yeah
going up levels with your bitch
i found the clit
im a detective in this bitch
making money know we top it
know we mock it
making all this fucking green green green
its everywhere you see
from the urus to the rari its a party
iced out on my neck just like fucking baby
drip too hard we 2 step
on this beat like yeezy
this is easy
your ting is midi
no kiki
do you love me
she call me papi
getting nasty
in the rari
at my yard we discussin matters
using her mouth to change all my answers
fly to LA we link up with dancers
jump out the whip and we starting problems
hit it once and ill pipe her
fuckin it twice and i like her
we aint fuckin wit lifers
fuck three times and ill wife her
got heavy metal like a bench press
It's a waste of time sendin her texts
i got love letters I ain't read yet
fuck a dress code we the best dressed
club closed, we aint left yet
ask your girl she coming she said yes
now you know why she restless
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Ibz
Member since June 11 2022