Jump In Jump In Jump In, That's just how it goes
Jump In Jump In Jump In, That's just how it goes
Jump In Jump In Jump In, That's just how it goes
This yo training day you already know
Big bro pulled me in the whip, an Said let's gone Head Hit a lick
Money low so I'm like f*ck it, let's gone Head an do the shit
Man i seen my niggas do it now it's my time in the front
Homie leaned up to me an said chill just gone Head Hit the blunt
Smoking while he driving I'm just chilling planning out my moves
Know i ain't tryna go to jail so I'm a play it smooth
Posted waiting till the signal then it's gone be time to start
See my homies move in first now it's time to play my part
Hit restart tell the clerk to put the money in bag
Super high just like a flag Robbin homie for his cash
Notice that my homies dip, seen the whip just pull off
Hold up took my mask off, these niggas just burned off
Racing an pacing i can't even fold, trusting these niggas is getting to old
First time for this sweet lick, they calling my phone I'm feeling to bold
I'm taking the gold then I'm gone for a week, niggas searching but I'm leaving the streets
Can't trust a soul not even ya bros, above the game like 10 toes
Jump In Jump In Jump In, That's just how it goes
Jump In Jump In Jump In, That's just how it goes
Jump In Jump In Jump In, That's just how it goes
Jump In Jump In Jump In, That's just how it goes
Posting tweakin, niggas left me so I'm on my lonely
This was set up but i thought them niggas were My Brodies
Them niggas owe me, but they getting no money
You gotta show me, how to trust these f*ck niggas so holy
Look i know i am the youngest nigga on this lick
So don't try to play me with them old games lil bitch
I almost died back there, but cool wit the cash
It's in the stash, since you playing you can kiss my ass
Running up this check
School got me in debt
Missing Them old days when i was selling up on them steps
Tweakin on a Sunday god just watching me get blessed
Never trust a nigga that's gonna watch you when you prep
Get it i got it I'm learning my lesson, I'm holding my weapon cause niggas is stepping
These niggas impression not making exception
I'm shooting these niggas cause niggas is reckless
P.H. Flow - Training Day Lyrics
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Jump In Jump In Jump In, That's just how it goes
Jump In Jump In Jump In, That's just how it goes
Jump In Jump In Jump In, That's just how it goes
This yo training day you already know
Big bro pulled me in the whip, an Said let's gone Head Hit a lick
Money low so I'm like f*ck it, let's gone Head an do the shit
Man i seen my niggas do it now it's my time in the front
Homie leaned up to me an said chill just gone Head Hit the blunt
Smoking while he driving I'm just chilling planning out my moves
Know i ain't tryna go to jail so I'm a play it smooth
Posted waiting till the signal then it's gone be time to start
See my homies move in first now it's time to play my part
Hit restart tell the clerk to put the money in bag
Super high just like a flag Robbin homie for his cash
Notice that my homies dip, seen the whip just pull off
Hold up took my mask off, these niggas just burned off
Racing an pacing i can't even fold, trusting these niggas is getting to old
First time for this sweet lick, they calling my phone I'm feeling to bold
I'm taking the gold then I'm gone for a week, niggas searching but I'm leaving the streets
Can't trust a soul not even ya bros, above the game like 10 toes
Jump In Jump In Jump In, That's just how it goes
Jump In Jump In Jump In, That's just how it goes
Jump In Jump In Jump In, That's just how it goes
Jump In Jump In Jump In, That's just how it goes
Posting tweakin, niggas left me so I'm on my lonely
This was set up but i thought them niggas were My Brodies
Them niggas owe me, but they getting no money
You gotta show me, how to trust these f*ck niggas so holy
Look i know i am the youngest nigga on this lick
So don't try to play me with them old games lil bitch
I almost died back there, but cool wit the cash
It's in the stash, since you playing you can kiss my ass
Running up this check
School got me in debt
Missing Them old days when i was selling up on them steps
Tweakin on a Sunday god just watching me get blessed
Never trust a nigga that's gonna watch you when you prep
Get it i got it I'm learning my lesson, I'm holding my weapon cause niggas is stepping
These niggas impression not making exception
I'm shooting these niggas cause niggas is reckless
Jump In Jump In Jump In, That's just how it goes
Jump In Jump In Jump In, That's just how it goes
This yo training day you already know
Big bro pulled me in the whip, an Said let's gone Head Hit a lick
Money low so I'm like f*ck it, let's gone Head an do the shit
Man i seen my niggas do it now it's my time in the front
Homie leaned up to me an said chill just gone Head Hit the blunt
Smoking while he driving I'm just chilling planning out my moves
Know i ain't tryna go to jail so I'm a play it smooth
Posted waiting till the signal then it's gone be time to start
See my homies move in first now it's time to play my part
Hit restart tell the clerk to put the money in bag
Super high just like a flag Robbin homie for his cash
Notice that my homies dip, seen the whip just pull off
Hold up took my mask off, these niggas just burned off
Racing an pacing i can't even fold, trusting these niggas is getting to old
First time for this sweet lick, they calling my phone I'm feeling to bold
I'm taking the gold then I'm gone for a week, niggas searching but I'm leaving the streets
Can't trust a soul not even ya bros, above the game like 10 toes
Jump In Jump In Jump In, That's just how it goes
Jump In Jump In Jump In, That's just how it goes
Jump In Jump In Jump In, That's just how it goes
Jump In Jump In Jump In, That's just how it goes
Posting tweakin, niggas left me so I'm on my lonely
This was set up but i thought them niggas were My Brodies
Them niggas owe me, but they getting no money
You gotta show me, how to trust these f*ck niggas so holy
Look i know i am the youngest nigga on this lick
So don't try to play me with them old games lil bitch
I almost died back there, but cool wit the cash
It's in the stash, since you playing you can kiss my ass
Running up this check
School got me in debt
Missing Them old days when i was selling up on them steps
Tweakin on a Sunday god just watching me get blessed
Never trust a nigga that's gonna watch you when you prep
Get it i got it I'm learning my lesson, I'm holding my weapon cause niggas is stepping
These niggas impression not making exception
I'm shooting these niggas cause niggas is reckless
Writer: Kamal Mangram
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