Sqvxlls - Training Day lyrics

Hook (2x) All my n***as really with it Training day for you n***as Grindin all of September Just to ball in the winter I'm Denzel pull the trigger They pray that I don't get no bigger I'm the rap game's menace I'm the rap games menace (Verse) I'm the rap games menace Living life without a limit Everything so exquisite Yeah it's training day for you n***as and The flow so messy when kick it The gorillas in the field blitzing Yeah we seen you n***as comin from a far when you hit the line of scrimmage You n***as do it for the b**hes My n***as in it for the dough My n***as in it till the end until you bury us in the floor We keepin all the family close I know you did for the show You ain't gotta tell me bout ya fake sh** n***a I already know Yeah we in the building and we hittin ceilings Real n***as gon get the victory I'll be damned if I don't touch a million All you n***as need pads in ya feelings I'm in my zone you can't f** with me I And if you do then you stuck with me n***as talkin bout dime b**hes they come with 1 I'm pullin up with three Never gave a f** about the competition I bury em all inside my composition They lyin when they say they ain't have no pot to piss in Young n***as plotting on a mission (Hook) All my n***as really with it Training day for you n***as Grindin all of September Just to ball in the winter I'm Denzel pull the trigger They pray that I don't get no bigger I'm the rap game's menace I'm the rap games menace (Verse 2) They pray that I don't get no bigger Stupid n***as yeah I know it Rollin in the whip it's tented now a n***a feelin like the POTUS I need all my C's to be noted All the homies know the code is Never switch up on the fam n***a we don't give a f** about ya motives You rappers sweeter than a lotus I ain't never been the one for boastin Ive been the one to get to the money grindin while I'm sippin potions You n***as lookin over shoulders And my mind gettin older I ain't trippin off these b**hes but they call me Casanova I'm over this sh** mentally Real n***as is what they pretend to be but want sympathy Don't expect no handshakes from me you the enemy My n***as don't need nicotine All we know is get the green Whip is clean Latin b**h with horchata mixed with Hennessy Lips is mean and she get hot quick a real temper thing And she tell me "Vince it's the simple things " Baby I ain't listening Just count this cash and hit this green (Hook) All my n***as really with it Training day for you n***as Grindin all of September Just to ball in the winter I'm Denzel pull the trigger They pray that I don't get no bigger I'm the rap game's menace I'm the rap games menace