The Flight - Restless Lyrics

Flight be that nigga , they be wantin in they picture (Oh yes they do)
Boyfriends hatin don't trip my nigga i aint worried bout yo bitch my nigga
But the way that ass shake its perfect rhythm, hit one time sit back watch it jiggle
She say I'm the man, i say say again baby say again, baby say again)
The bros wanna smoke, so i burnt out
White girls all in my crib, call it a coke house
If i got all the money, that means I'm the king, your publicity is the only thing
How far can your bars run, better hope your car run
When he pull the gun, shots rang out the bro shouted i got one (Bang bang bang)
My nigga we got one
Play it in your speakers while you passin the reefer
Let me be a teacher while she hold it like rafiki
Hatin on the sidelines watching my watch is flawless, like ms carter
They wanna f*ck with Flight Way now, They wanna f*ck with Flight way now
They wanna go dat way now, I'm in all black guess I'm batman now
Catch me in the vacant bc in trappin now, gotta feed my family it's an habit now
Too much traffic had to cop a strap like a drummer
And my ice stone cold it stun her
When she see me she envisions a rock
Drop top in the middle of the winter
You been giving that rat wood she Master splinter
I been making so much money can't catch up nigga
Beat it up like DJ Mustard can't ketchup nigga
Tryna flex up Nigga this rae sremmurd
Bust your ear drum with a lyrical gun bust your bitch up with a lyrical nut
I can I can I can get you so so wet you the Pacific O-Cean
And these niggas add salt cuz they ain't got no flavor
I made her scream loud like she ain't go no neighbors
Yellow bitch sing like she Anita baker