[Hook: Kid Ink]
Business as usual
Money on my mind I can feel it in my cuticle
f*** the 9 to 5 wasn't made for a cubicle
n***** know I'm raw-tuna roll
[Verse 1]
You know what it is kid ink up in this b****
Hear that errr smell the scent
b**** I'm all, all in
One hit and leave a n***** 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 n***** 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*** is you pholasin
Lets go!
Yeah!
Well Alright!
[Verse 2: Kid Ink]
It go peter picked them peppers n**** I just picked them hoes out
Swimmin' in the money and im livin, boathouse
I dont need a floaty cause im sittin' on a cloud
Tell the world kiss my a** head up look at me now b****!
Back on immense, stack on stack im rackin' em' in
Sware that they ain't f*****' with me talkin' all that abstinence
Yeah!
b**** I'm blowin' up, cue the bomb
n***** 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 b**** you just Tyler Perry
See me throwin' money in the sky til' im outta air
Sorry your honor but I had to kill em'
n***** think they hard but they softer than pillows
And im high off a pill in the buildin' like dealers
p*****' off the tenants give a f*** 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
b**** 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 s***e
You can see the stars baby, welcome to the show
Yeah these n***** know im raw, tuna roll!
Alumini b****!
Wheels Up!
n***** know im raw Tuna roll!
Business as usual
Money on my mind I can feel it in my cuticle
f*** the 9 to 5 wasn't made for a cubicle
n***** know I'm raw-tuna roll
[Verse 1]
You know what it is kid ink up in this b****
Hear that errr smell the scent
b**** I'm all, all in
One hit and leave a n***** 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 n***** 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*** is you pholasin
Lets go!
Yeah!
Well Alright!
[Verse 2: Kid Ink]
It go peter picked them peppers n**** I just picked them hoes out
Swimmin' in the money and im livin, boathouse
I dont need a floaty cause im sittin' on a cloud
Tell the world kiss my a** head up look at me now b****!
Back on immense, stack on stack im rackin' em' in
Sware that they ain't f*****' with me talkin' all that abstinence
Yeah!
b**** I'm blowin' up, cue the bomb
n***** 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 b**** you just Tyler Perry
See me throwin' money in the sky til' im outta air
Sorry your honor but I had to kill em'
n***** think they hard but they softer than pillows
And im high off a pill in the buildin' like dealers
p*****' off the tenants give a f*** 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
b**** 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 s***e
You can see the stars baby, welcome to the show
Yeah these n***** know im raw, tuna roll!
Alumini b****!
Wheels Up!
n***** know im raw Tuna roll!