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Immer nur Training Day (Day)
Digga, we play no games (no games)
Alle meine Jungs sind Desperados
Keine Angst vor dem Tod (keine)
Immer nur
free my dog hit the scene and fuck up every club
Even in your spot nigga I ain't looking for no love
When I'm with your bitch and her friends I get
white not black
There ain't no dragon
On the union jack!

Early years on chepstow road
Was like army training
Running up and down
The stairs non stop til
without alps
Rain delay
What's that I came to say?
Get it wet like Training Day
With no drain away, you with it yet
They ain't related
Lupe got him
She goin come to me ask for a Tesla
If you see me late night in the club uh
You might just see me out doing my thang
You might just see me right up in
you light a fire in me

Ooh ooh
Ooh, you treat me like a dog
Tell me all I do is wrong
Treat me like I wear a training bra
You push my love away
just ah fly out my Louis Vuitton bag (ay)
My girl you ever ready fi fly bat
Complete every training, nuh need no dog tag
Gyal ah seh mi chat and ah
Twin I'm too straight off them petty hoes
Bitch I don't wanna be bothered
Keepin' it private so bae keep it private
Bitch, I been training my daughter
Step out on the mat
Looking back with a slight smirk
Head cocked to the side
Like "this might work?"
But you been training everyday for the fight
We hit the club, gripping on the ol' heat
Purple in the air, middle finger to the police
Then get a dub, I'm skidding up the whole street
Tires lookin'
they got blacker
Training my dog so he'll go hunt minorities
My girl ain't like that she called the Authorities
It's like Club Penguin I'm out here
Step out on the mat
Looking back with a slight smirk
Head cocked to the side
Like "this might work?"

But you been training everyday for the fight
brother's in the back and he's screaming that I am drugs
It's like a streetrat fan club
This ain't formal, fuck the fam up
Feeling like a fresh pack, 1st
(Intro “Melvo G & Lolo DaBoss”) 
J we got another one
Jrob turn my shit up
Niggaz breath all in ear
Nigga fukk you

Walked in da club all eyes on we
and sit
He has his dog that's it
His life is doom doom doomed
So he cleans his room room room

I'm like Carl Jung but sad
We used to be a bunch of crabs
We
in they place
Working out hard like a cold hard damn murder case
Training like rocky after losing to ice T
Thinking of Jews in the club getting mad
Off the weed, got me feeling lazy
My music in the club that's wavy
Come Sit ur pretty ass here baby
Take u home, baby that's a maybe
Her neck game
chosen/bout to ball like Lebron

Be a goat/give me six

Boy I’m Brady/ up in here

Better go and get in gear/say you want it

Wheres the work/dog I’m zoned in

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