CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Restless (Hooligan Remix)
Y’all don’t really know the definition of demon time, do you?
I guess I’m just going to have to show (Oh)
Just too damn restless
Look
Look at my style, you wanting this sauce
Look at my numbers, you hate that I got
I’ve always been real you faking a lot
I don't f**k with you, b*t*h, 'cause I already shot
Making my moves and I’m making 'em now
Can’t wait till tomorrow to make my fam proud
The smell in the room is the weed, is too loud
Can’t f**k with my mental, I’m way past the clouds (Clouds)
Got damn
I’m hotter than the pot pans
GALLO on the shot cam
My music really in demand
For all of you suckas who think you the man
You dividing the people, I multiply fans
Look at the ones who manifest plans
And those behind scenes who lеnding they hands
I guess I’m just going to have to show (Oh)
Just too damn restless
Look
Look at my style, you wanting this sauce
Look at my numbers, you hate that I got
I’ve always been real you faking a lot
I don't f**k with you, b*t*h, 'cause I already shot
Making my moves and I’m making 'em now
Can’t wait till tomorrow to make my fam proud
The smell in the room is the weed, is too loud
Can’t f**k with my mental, I’m way past the clouds (Clouds)
Got damn
I’m hotter than the pot pans
GALLO on the shot cam
My music really in demand
For all of you suckas who think you the man
You dividing the people, I multiply fans
Look at the ones who manifest plans
And those behind scenes who lеnding they hands
