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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