Training Day (Its Ruff Round Here)

By Rx Papi

On Made Man

Released on June 15, 2024

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[Intro]

Yeah, that’s all he need

(Diamonds cook this shit up)

I be tweaking, geeking all bad, that’s all we need

It’s the dawg

I be tweaking, geeking off bad, I be

I be tweaking, geeking off


[Verse 1]

I be tweaking, geeking off bad, I be hard to read

Grew up on drug deals and murders, that was all we seen

I pop a Perc’ and give my bro a fifth cause that’s all he drink

You can give P a bowl and a scale bitch that’s all he need

I promise broski we gone’ get away, this a SRT

I grew up broke as shit, my big brother used to wear my jeans

Cut me open and see money motherfucker, that’s all I bleed

Ran up a hundred thousand off my block, complеted all my dreams

Broski said I gotta slow with that shit, drinking all my lean

Throw a fit, I losе my shit, don’t scuff my kicks, keep my white ones clean

Grew up in the trenches with the wolves, they ain’t cut like me

Abuela reciting verses from the Bible, that’s all she read

I get happy as hell every time I see number come across my screen

Momma worked two jobs to buy these sneakers, gotta keep these clean

Me and my brother be in your block, bounce out, we came to collect all the fees

He was popping shit, get shot like Kaepernick, the Glock make him take a knee

Auntie moving like she taking E

Crack your face you try and take from me

These niggas rapping make-believe

Two hands on, it’s a Desert Eagle

My momma say she pray for me

Lil T FaceTime like “Can you pay for these?”

I won’t let you play with me

Sport Plus, I go from A to Z

Sixty thousand for my watch, I told my jeweller “Make me freeze”

Told Sku “If you feel like you finna beat it, why the fuck you finna take a plea?”

My brother know he safe with me

It’s niggas he could pay to shoot, but I’ll spray that bitch for free

The first one bounce out on the scene

I really been in drug wars

They love me like a drug lord

Auntie knocking on the front door

You’d think we run a drug store

Broski say he think I’m crazy

Auntie love me like her baby

She was down bad, ain’t have no cash, she a prolly sell her baby

Syringes all on the pavement

Cocaine all on the counter staining

Somebody laced unc’ blunt, he blew his shit out brainless

Auntie say when the dope hit her vein it’s painless

If she don’t get a fix or get a hit, she move to strangers

My momma call me crazy, she always see me with strangers

Don’t run up on me wrong, I lift my pole, make you famous

I been on the road, four plus four I been drinking

He was broke and ran off on him, shit, I couldn’t blame him

I’m a East Side baby

This how the East Side made me

All I know is rob sum’, steal sum’, take sum’, break sum’

Shoot sum’, stab sum’, jab sum’, jump sum’

Ion’ backdoor, I front door, you was dead cool, I’m that grimy

Me and my brother just alike

Somehow I trust him with my life

Don’t second guess, think ‘bout it twice

We both got rich from Miami ice

I hit the dog with tranquilizer

My pistol like the equalizer

I robbed him, we was improvising

I leg shot him, I paralyzed him

I couldn’t lie if I wanted to

I gave him what he wanted too

My bitch tell me she think I’m cute

I’m itching, scratching off the boot

I grew up on the East Side, dirty as shit

I rather rob you, ‘cause I can’t see me working for shit