KID INK lyrics : "Tuna Roll"
Business as usual
Money on my mind I can feel it in my cubicle
$#&@in' 95 wasn't made for a cubicle
^!$$%s know I'm raw-tuna roll
You know what it is kid ink up in this (*##$
Hear that errr smell the scent
(*##$ I'm all, all in
One hit and leave a ^!$$%s nose twitchin he wished it would
What I'm smokin on I sware to god im floatin in a drift
Alumni we the illest
Sicker than contagion
All up in your hood like my ^!$$%s workin' crankin'
Know that L.A. is the city but it look like we from Asia
Say I don't be in my city? Who the $#&@ is you pholasin
Lets go!
Yeah!
Well Alright!
[Verse 2: Kid Ink]
It go peter picked them peppers ^!$$% I just picked them hoes
Swimin' in the money how im livin, boathouse
I dont need a floaty cause im sittin' on a cloud
Tell the world kiss my $$# head up look at me now (*##$!
Back on immense, stack on stack im rackin' em' in
Sware that they ain't $#&@in' with me talkin all that essence
Yeah!
(*##$ I'm blowin' up, cue the bomb
^!$$%s know I'm raw tuna roll
[Verse 3: Kid Ink]
Batter up, I'm outta here
Find me in the cut like I live there
Im the man in this (*##$ you just Tyler Perry
See me throwin' money in the sky til' im outta air
Sorry your honor but I had to kill em'
^!$$%s think they hard but they softer than pillows
And im high off a pill in the buildin' like dealers
Pissin' off the tenants give a $#&@ bout your feelings
Tell em!
Im on!
[Verse 4: Kid Ink]
Okay, snapback, hatback
Smokin' on that loud pack
Blow it to the ceiling, look like bombs over Baghdad
(*##$ im more familie, even mobile phone to texts
Im the realest on the at-list you can go and ask the masses
What up!
Hold up, have a taste
You ain't gotta go to outer space
You can see the stars baby, welcome to the show
Yeah these ^!$$%s know im raw, tuna roll!
Alumini (*##$!
Wheels Up!
^!$$%s know im raw Tuna roll!
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