Tuna Roll Lyrics - Kid Ink
1 Business as usual
2 Money on my mind I can feel it in my cubicle
3 Fuckin' 95 wasn't made for a cubicle
4 Niggas know I'm raw-tuna roll
5 You know what it is kid ink up in this bitch
6 Hear that errr smell the scent
7 Bitch I'm all, all in
8 One hit and leave a niggas nose twitchin' he wished it would
9 What I'm smokin on I sware to God I'm floatin' in a drift
10 Alumni we the illest
11 Sicker than contagion
12 All up in your hood like my niggas workin' crankin'
13 Know that l.A. Is the city but it look like we from Asia
14 Say I don't be in my city? Who the fuck is you pholasin
15 Let's go!
16 Yeah!
17 Well alright!
18 It go peter picked them peppers nigga I just picked them hoes
19 Swimin' in the money how I'm livin, boathouse
20 I don't need a floaty cause I'm sittin' on a cloud
21 Tell the world kiss my ass head up look at me now bitch!
22 Back on immense, stack on stack I'm rackin' em' in
23 Sware that they ain't fuckin' with me talkin all that essence
24 Yeah!
25 Bitch I'm blowin' up, cue the bomb
26 Niggas know I'm raw tuna roll
27 Batter up, I'm outta here
28 Find me in the cut like I live there
29 I'm the man in this bitch you just Tyler Perry
30 See me throwin' money in the sky til' I'm outta air
31 Sorry your honor but I had to kill em'
32 Niggas think they hard but they softer than pillows
33 And I'm high off a pill in the buildin' like dealers
34 Pissin' off the tenants give a fuck bout your feelings
35 Tell em!
36 I'm on!
37 Okay, snapback, hatback
38 Smokin' on that loud pack
39 Blow it to the ceiling, look like bombs over Baghdad
40 Bitch I'm more familie, even mobile phone to texts
41 I'm the realest on the at-list you can go and ask the masses
42 What up!
43 Hold up, have a taste
44 You ain't gotta go to outer space
45 Yeah these niggas know I'm raw, tuna roll!
46 Alumini bitch!
47 Wheels up!
48 Niggas know I'm raw tuna roll!
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