RESET. ft. anti.Net Lyrics

Zig a zig ahh

Reset the ting

Make the speakers go off

Reset the ting

Make the speakers go off

Reset the ting

Make the speakers go off

Off

Off

Zig a zig ahh

Reset the ting

Make the speakers go off

Reset the ting

Make the speakers go off

Reset the ting

Make the speakers go off

Off

Off

Back wearing blacks

Spitting facts

Yeah it's cool

Bop on your block

Like I'm jojo

Thought you knew

Blunt after blunt

Drunk as fuck

Fuck the rules

shoot my shot

Shoot my shot

Pussy boy

Don't you move

Them man Tryna get greasy

Believe me

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Verse detected

Stand corrected

Been projected to blow

Everyone knows

Izzy back in control

Life as a whole

Don't even know

Suppressing my feelings

So quick to explode

God forgive me

Man I crossed some lines

Likkle boy stealing my shine

You don't wanna

Reset yo man I been a

Reject looking at the time

Spent (check out my style)

These are confessions

I'm blocking the mentions

Im causing more tension

Fuck out of my section

Bitch

Zig a zig ahh

Reset the ting

Make the speakers go off

Reset the ting

Make the speakers go off

Reset the ting

Make the speakers go off

Off

Off

With my Eastside family,

B-sides carry me, I hold it down for the set

You ain't better than man,

You ain't better than gang and rest

Know these niggas can't fuck with the net,

I be the one with the heaviest debt

Know the price of the bread, better run me a check

Got books on deck, that's a right and a left to the head and a chest

Yo, leave man a mess,

You know it's the big boy TM

Can't take me, can't take me for a dunce

Trust me God when I see him,

It'll be them that's the one that's labelled a punk

Courses it's the anti-net, never take kindly to threats

Never take me for a mess, man do you step

Man do you move your mouth like

You can hold one to your chest

That's not by me, could be any other G

But trust me the real thing's dead like backroad Gee

Same with my family, same with

Rappers don't come off the road no more,

They wear F boys first

then that they think they're slick, try scam man like TJX6

And I'm catching charges, yeah

Niggas wanna kill me, not dead,

Improve your aim, you hothead

Still know my way round skills,

Ao far don't rate me like Ofsted

Try and get that, I got fast food

Don't need no clash with a lad , nobody wins tickets, Takeshi's castle

Tell them,

Bandit, but I don't scam cause I ain't got the bandwidth

I'm on the corner, candid, all black on, I'm blandish

And I hold my L's as a U, now I cross them out like I'm writing a Polish language

Just want more than a bite of the sandwich

Tell em