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vince exito - training day lyrics

hook (2x)
all my n-gg-s really with it
training day for you n-gg-s
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-gg-s and
the flow so messy when kick it
the gorillas in the field blitzing
yeah we seen you n-gg-s comin from a far when you hit the line of scrimmage
you n-gg-s do it for the b-tches
my n-gg-s in it for the dough
my n-gg-s 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-t n-gg- i already know
yeah we in the building and we hittin ceilings
real n-gg-s gon get the victory
i’ll be d-mned if i don’t touch a million
all you n-gg-s need pads in ya feelings
i’m in my zone you can’t f-ck with me i
and if you do then you stuck with me
n-gg-s talkin bout dime b-tches they come with 1 i’m pullin up with three
never gave a f-ck about the compet-tion
i bury em all inside my composition
they lyin when they say they ain’t have no pot to p-ss in
young n-gg-s plotting on a mission

(hook)
all my n-gg-s really with it
training day for you n-gg-s
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-gg-s yeah i know it
rollin in the whip it’s tented now a n-gg- 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-gg- we don’t give a f-ck 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-gg-s lookin over shoulders
and my mind gettin older
i ain’t trippin off these b-tches but they call me casanova
i’m over this sh-t mentally
real n-gg-s is what they pretend to be but want sympathy
don’t expect no handshakes from me you the enemy
my n-gg-s don’t need nicotine
all we know is get the green
whip is clean
latin b-tch 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-gg-s really with it
training day for you n-gg-s
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

- vince exito lyrics

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