Chris Travis – Restless lyrics

[Pre-hook]
I bring a bitch to the party, off the shit
It's time to [?] and I'm munching like a kid
Ran inside the house and get my shit, (Bom, bom)
Everyday is like a motherfuckin' test... (Bom, bom!)

[Verse]
Y'all niggas scratch wit' a [?]
I am too blessed
Buying you all out the set
Pull out, don't aim at his chest -
We open his head or his neck
We tryna' make it
I never rest
Wake up at 5a.m. just to do shit
I had to make it
No sir, I can't be a target, I'm fit to destroy my opponents, (Squad!)
Drop kick a nigga, Jeff Hardy, to make sure I aim in they conscience (Squad)
Bitch I smoke dope in abundance, I don't wanna go get your fawn shit (Squad)
Y'all niggas bitches I rip in your aim, just throw it back at 'cha
All of these niggas know where I'm at, so, I tell 'em just catch up
You can be higher than high but you don't got a home, so you livin' on lettuce, (bitch!)
I can just fly your bitch out, and she gone for a while and you think it's a setup
Mama told me 'keep my head up'
Fuck these rap niggas, can't let up
Fuck these fat bitches, I'm fed up
Ain't in my circle, you ain't up
Pour up, I'm poppin' a soda
Sit down to finish, but no sir
Can't even think when I'm sober
She wanna fuck 'cuz I'm colder
Walk out the hood, jus' get fresher
Spinning the vessel, been better
Pussy ass niggas, you scatter
Pussy ass niggas, you scatter


[Hook]
Bitch, you off the shit
Twenty thousand dollars just to see a nigga glisten
I'll smack a nigga if he don't conquer it
I'll smack a nigga if he don't conquer it (Ay)

Bitch! You off the shit
Twenty thousand dollars just to see a nigga glisten
I'll smack a nigga if he don't conquer it
I'll smack a nigga if he don't conquer it... (Bom, bom) Bitch!