The Reset
(Ugh) I bet you never seen a mothafucka hit the reset
And turn a T-Rex to a mothafuckin' reject
Y'all was at recess, tryna get ya feet wet
I was tryna get my dick wet, listenin' to Dipset
Aimin' at your v-neck
I’m takin' any re-quest, any dis-respect turnin' to a regret
These are deep threats comin' from a de-pressed reject
Fuck a bitch raw, never hit the eject
I can make a bitch undress
Re-dress, then fuck her out her sundress
Re-gress, tell her we ain’t even done yet
Deep breaths, we ain’t even had fun yet
Everybody look, I’m about to need a witness
My mother doesn’t like that I call 'em all bitches
But it’s all business
I’m workin' on my fitness
To disturb and get everybody down with the sickness
'Cause even on Christmas
I ain’t doin' shit but crossin' everybody off of my shit list
I’m a product of the nineties
And I ain’t puttin' any of the Bulls shit behind me
And everything is timely
I got a chip on my shoulder I’m pickin' off Wise-ly
Now, I’ma say it kindly
I remember everything, bitch, don’t remind me
And if you wanna kill me, first you gotta find me
But until then, welcome to the reset
Anybody wanna play a game? Reset
Shit won’t ever be the same, reset
'Cause I ain’t playin' any games, reset
And ain’t nobody gettin' saved, reset
(Ugh) I remember bitches wouldn’t fuck 'cause I’m JV
(Yeah) And now them bitches all fucked-up, with a baby
(Ugh) And I remember bitches that I cut tried to play me
But as of lately
Bitches all wanna shoot the shit like the trigger’s off safety
Now, tell me if I’m crazy
But I’m swimmin' in the pussy like I’m 'bout to join the Navy
I took notes off of Jay-Z
To be a little more wavy than just another Dave East
Your rap is all pastry
Sweet like pussy but a little less tasty
The only woman that I care about made me
Ma, you better never ever thank me
I can hold a grudge way better than a convo
So, the only John that I trust was a ninety eight Bronco
My pops left me and mom with the pronto
So, I was head honcho
Nine years old, tryna figure how the fuck I get the lawn mowed
Playin' my Nintendo
With some bitches that eventually would put me in the friend zone
Dreamin' of a Benzo
With a stash box for my liquor and my endo
And once I’m in the end zone
I ain’t doin' shit but givin' everybody head stones
But until then, bitch, welcome to the reset
Anybody wanna play a game? Reset
Shit won’t ever be the same, reset
'Cause I ain’t playin' any games, reset
And ain’t nobody gettin' saved, reset
