Tuna Roll

Kid Ink
Business as usual
Money on my mind I can feel it in my cubicle
Fu***' 95 wasn't made for a cubicle
N****s know I'm raw-tuna roll
You know what it is kid ink up in this b***h
Hear that errr smell the scent
B***h 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 I'm 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 f**k is you pholasin
Lets go!
Yeah!
Well alright!
It go peter picked them peppers ***a I just picked them hoes
Swimin' in the money how I'm livin, boathouse
I don't need a floaty cause I'm sittin' on a cloud
Tell the world kiss my a** head up look at me now b***h!
Back on immense, stack on stack I'm rackin' em' in
Sware that they ain't fu***' with me talkin all that essence
Yeah!
B***h I'm blowin' up, cue the bomb
N****s know I'm raw tuna roll
Batter up, I'm outta here
Find me in the cut like I live there
I'm the man in this b***h you just tyler perry
See me throwin' money in the sky til' I'm outta air
Sorry your honor but I had to kill em'
N****s think they hard but they softer than pillows
And I'm high off a pill in the buildin' like dealers
Pissin' off the tenants give a f**k bout your feelings
Tell em!
I'm on!
Okay, snapback, hatback
Smokin' on that loud pack
Blow it to the ceiling, look like bombs over baghdad
B***h I'm more familie, even mobile phone to texts
I'm 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 I'm raw, tuna roll!
Alumini b***h!
Wheels up!
N****s know I'm raw tuna roll!