Training Day

[Verse 1]
Yeah, first day in the field, this your training day
Bitch, take of your training wheels, pull up where the gangstas play (Yeah)
My streets move to fast, I need a change of pace
Tired niggas acting like they 'bout it, then they fade away
Forecast the 4 blast, it might rain today (Yeah, yeah)
Outside with the gang today
That shit ain't the same today (Yeah, yeah)
Big mag, zigzag, he ran a straighter way (Big, big, big)
Hope that he don't aim it straight
That shit take your pain away (Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)

[Pre-Chorus]
Bitch, is you fucking or not? (Yes)
She look me dеad in my eyes and then shе said: "How could I not?" (How could I not?)
Still tryna match my drive and she wanna fuck in the drop (Woo)
Can't waste none of my time, I ain't tryna fuck up the watch
Told me to call her a ride and I'm like: "Fuck it, I'm not" (I'm not)
I had to leave her outside, whether she like it or not (Like it or not)
Ain't wanna let her inside, the bitch might fuck up the spot

[Chorus]
Ain't wanna let us inside 'cause we might fuck up the spot (Fuck up the spot, fuck)
Fuck up the spot (Yeah)
We might fuck up the spot (Fuck up the spot)
Fuck up the spot, whether you like or not (Whether you like or not)
Back on top
The whole gang back on top (Gang, yeah)
The whole gang back on top (Gang)
The shit don't stop (Yeah)
And I got the coupe with the drop
And I got the scoop on the drop

[Verse 2]
Yeah, first day in the field like it's your training day (Yeah)
You ain't think I had it, then I made a way (Mh-mh)
Guess I beat the odds, yeah, it's safe to say (Yes, sir)
Caught you by surprise, you should see your face
Whole gang by my side, those my day to days
Gotta trust who by your side when you saying grace
But you got niggas that's on your side, that just wanna take your place (Your place)
Yeah, you probably got too much pride, you probably got too much too much (Too much, yeah)
I spot a snake in the grass, they disappear when you down to your last (Yeah)
Hoping that coupe don't crash, no foot on the brakes, two feet on the gas
Smoke and I laugh (Uh), don't give them a pass (No)
I throw the oop like I'm Nash (yeah), I got the group in the bag

[Pre-Chorus]
Bitch, is you fucking or not? (Yes)
She look me dead in my eyes and then she said: "How could I not?" (How could I not?)
Still tryna match my drive and she wanna fuck in the drop (Fuck in the drop)
Can't waste none of my time, I ain't tryna fuck up the watch (Nah)
Told me to call her a ride and I'm like: "Fuck it, I'm not" (I'm not)
I had to leave her outside, whether she like it or not (Like it or not)
Ain't wanna let her inside, the bitch might fuck up the spot

[Chorus]
Ain't wanna let us inside 'cause we might fuck up the spot (Fuck up the spot)
Fuck up the spot
We might fuck up the spot (Fuck up the spot)
Fuck up the spot (Yeah), whether you like or not
Back on top
The whole gang back on top (The whole gang back on top)
The whole gang back on top (Gang)
The shit don't stop (Shit don't stop)
And I got the coupe with the drop
And I got the scoop on the drop