Reset (feat. NaZZ Travagant)
Take a deep breath, it's a race, come get your feet wet
You among a god, I'm an alien, and I'm about to reset
Been on some G shit, UFO on autopilot, yeah I'm about to freak shit
It was just Father's Day, and most of these niggas my son's, so I gotta teach shit
Bitches be jumpin' for me like the star player, they might fall through the bleachers
I'm off the meter, Richter scale, earthquake, make the floor shake under your sneaker
Better bust your playbook out, cross over mean, make em lean on defense
Playmaker, now it's bitch on defense
Had to bust a three, hit it from the deep end
Ayo, I'm goin' up, why these niggas sleepin'
I just be stuck in a stew, I'm coolin' while your bitches treashing'
She in pound town for the weekend, on the beat a nigga geekin'
Itchy for instrumentals, I be fiendin'
I was just chillin', I hopped in the deep end
You can ask juice, the flows will put you in a cement
Now these hoes be suckin' me, they want my semen
I'm an animal and they want me tamed
They call me a demon, and they just can't let that nigga be
On my nuts for no reason, when I preach they watch me while I'm speakin'
Oh damn, I might be a leader
Let me come to your show and blow up your speakers
I'm sorry if it's kinda funky in here, I be high off the reefer
Naz and P tried to get me to take a T
But they know I keep Strugos on me though
The hood hippie, they know how it be
If you got that gas, then I gotta see
I can burn up anything
Nazz, give me that, I heard you got beats
I might start charging these niggas RIP
Replay shit ain't free
Big roxbury energy
02119, where a nigga be
District 2, that's the belly of the beast
I'm the wolf in a pack of sheep
If I howl, then my niggas is deep
We been hungry, so we tryna feast
Tryna run with us, you better get some cleats
I can burn you up, ember on your feet
I'm a monster on the creep
Break a bitch down till she on her knees
Know how I hit the beat
Big X, why these niggas tryna play with me
Time's up, had to hit y'all with the reset
Me and Rah, bout the wild, I like some rejects
When y'all say our name, better show some respect
Go against the grain, y'all gon' feel the effect
We in full effect, I don't know what y'all expect
I try to chill, but y'all made a nigga resurrect
Y'all say y'all run it, but that information's incorrect
We gettin' money, Nazz and Rah came to intercept
Ah, ah, ah, yeah
I got beats
You among a god, I'm an alien, and I'm about to reset
Been on some G shit, UFO on autopilot, yeah I'm about to freak shit
It was just Father's Day, and most of these niggas my son's, so I gotta teach shit
Bitches be jumpin' for me like the star player, they might fall through the bleachers
I'm off the meter, Richter scale, earthquake, make the floor shake under your sneaker
Better bust your playbook out, cross over mean, make em lean on defense
Playmaker, now it's bitch on defense
Had to bust a three, hit it from the deep end
Ayo, I'm goin' up, why these niggas sleepin'
I just be stuck in a stew, I'm coolin' while your bitches treashing'
She in pound town for the weekend, on the beat a nigga geekin'
Itchy for instrumentals, I be fiendin'
I was just chillin', I hopped in the deep end
You can ask juice, the flows will put you in a cement
Now these hoes be suckin' me, they want my semen
I'm an animal and they want me tamed
They call me a demon, and they just can't let that nigga be
On my nuts for no reason, when I preach they watch me while I'm speakin'
Oh damn, I might be a leader
Let me come to your show and blow up your speakers
I'm sorry if it's kinda funky in here, I be high off the reefer
Naz and P tried to get me to take a T
But they know I keep Strugos on me though
The hood hippie, they know how it be
If you got that gas, then I gotta see
I can burn up anything
Nazz, give me that, I heard you got beats
I might start charging these niggas RIP
Replay shit ain't free
Big roxbury energy
02119, where a nigga be
District 2, that's the belly of the beast
I'm the wolf in a pack of sheep
If I howl, then my niggas is deep
We been hungry, so we tryna feast
Tryna run with us, you better get some cleats
I can burn you up, ember on your feet
I'm a monster on the creep
Break a bitch down till she on her knees
Know how I hit the beat
Big X, why these niggas tryna play with me
Time's up, had to hit y'all with the reset
Me and Rah, bout the wild, I like some rejects
When y'all say our name, better show some respect
Go against the grain, y'all gon' feel the effect
We in full effect, I don't know what y'all expect
I try to chill, but y'all made a nigga resurrect
Y'all say y'all run it, but that information's incorrect
We gettin' money, Nazz and Rah came to intercept
Ah, ah, ah, yeah
I got beats
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Writer(s): Trae Johnson
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