Training Day PT.1
Ride with ya big homie lil n***a bring ya strap
Hold ya toaster close as we roller cost through the trap
Ride Wit ya big homie lil n***a bring a strap
Watching out for the opps shaking up and giving dap
I'ma be thru in a min I already txt ya cell
Bring ya strap we just gone ride is what the message said
I'll be there in a min it's already round 12 am
I got some Kush we got some pounds time to make some rounds
Ever since we came up been hated round the town
So if we have to clown we gone lay a n***a down
And if they talking foul we gone make they bed for em
Tighten up them loose ass screws in the head for em
Hop in put one in the wind got one in the chamber
Might be a close friend that selfishly put you in danger
We gone make a couple moves keep yo hands on you stainless
Headed to the first drop off point hand on my banger
Pulling up hoping out kind sense something foul
We gone go in get this money and get the hell on down
Don't say nothing to these n***as shake up give n***as dap
N***a act cool but be wanting peel a cap in ya hat
Put down the money make the exchange and come back out
Crunk up the car and gripped the stap I seen you run back out
With the money and the weed saying it was a trap
So I pulled out the black Mac started laying n***as flat
Steering bobbin and weaving n***a tell me what happened
I can believe them motherfuckers tried to rob us and whack you
Damn the n***a came short you had to start blasting
He screamed Rob that n***a right after you dapped him
Good that you had yo gat they started busting back
You got out untouched and we layed some n***as flat
Be careful giving dap smoking blunts with snakes and rats
The be out here setting traps try to rob and get you whacked
Hold ya toaster close as we roller cost through the trap
Ride Wit ya big homie lil n***a bring a strap
Watching out for the opps shaking up and giving dap
I'ma be thru in a min I already txt ya cell
Bring ya strap we just gone ride is what the message said
I'll be there in a min it's already round 12 am
I got some Kush we got some pounds time to make some rounds
Ever since we came up been hated round the town
So if we have to clown we gone lay a n***a down
And if they talking foul we gone make they bed for em
Tighten up them loose ass screws in the head for em
Hop in put one in the wind got one in the chamber
Might be a close friend that selfishly put you in danger
We gone make a couple moves keep yo hands on you stainless
Headed to the first drop off point hand on my banger
Pulling up hoping out kind sense something foul
We gone go in get this money and get the hell on down
Don't say nothing to these n***as shake up give n***as dap
N***a act cool but be wanting peel a cap in ya hat
Put down the money make the exchange and come back out
Crunk up the car and gripped the stap I seen you run back out
With the money and the weed saying it was a trap
So I pulled out the black Mac started laying n***as flat
Steering bobbin and weaving n***a tell me what happened
I can believe them motherfuckers tried to rob us and whack you
Damn the n***a came short you had to start blasting
He screamed Rob that n***a right after you dapped him
Good that you had yo gat they started busting back
You got out untouched and we layed some n***as flat
Be careful giving dap smoking blunts with snakes and rats
The be out here setting traps try to rob and get you whacked