Tuna Fish

Lyrics

[Verse] Hate to say it, but shit's been goin' great Feel like dissing the ones who imitate Been studying to get in Keep in mind, I ain't lettin' Any muh'fucka cross me I got these bitches sweatin' Man, I know you don't know me Yet you acting like you own me Please do not phone me It's only me that I'm accepting Take a bitch with me to see the star signs And watch my bars 'lign As I think about the times I'll sniff four lines Family is disappointed... But fuck 'em, this a new me It's just the crew, me All my friends feel like friends People always say I'm from some fakе ends I just wanna make ends Meet, this is rеal life—the shit you can't pretend I hope I make it in the end Feelin' like my life has hit a bend I ain't stickin' with the trends Tried auto-tune once—that shit's outta my head I ain't got bitches in my bed But a cricket pitch instead I take chicken to the head Nearly got diabetes—three times nearly found dead I always say I'd shoot the feds But in real life I just sit here on a 'ped Thinkin' 'bout the time that I got dropped off my legs My forehead like an egg I never want to beg As I pull up to my Gregg's Got my sandwich, left Ate that shit--crumbs all on my bed This the shit that made you left And I'm thinkin' 'bout a theft My stomach got that heft And I ain't got nuttin' left Mental health infests Builds itself a nest Two minutes later--you don't care about a breast Dark thoughts put my head in cardiac arrest Makin' moves like chess Young motherfucker out here doin' reps When IRL, I just wanna get a better rep' I got some new shoes—wouldn't call 'em fresh creps Strugglin' to breathe as I walk up the steps Strugglin' to see as I talk up your ex My shit just got stuck like your step Makin' a deal; ey' time it's just "Bet" Love me for who I am Don't go off the plan Just see me as a man Tried to talk it out, just got a perm' ban I got a firm hand Show me that you love me 'cause I can rap Don't know the struggle of havin' skin black I may be white--but I didn't pick that And I don't always spit facts But I kick back People lookin' up to a pink rat Bitch, I grew up watchin' big rats And I grew up with the Rugrats Don't love her for her thick ass Knowin' Big Sean would hit that As I lay back wit' a big bag I saw the gold, and I had to dig that Dirty money come-up on the run up, man Fuck it, all I ever did was write Up past the middle of the night Fuck up your bestie in a fight Hop up in the jet and then I fly On a flight to the right Of Dubai, meet me in Hawaii I'm more than just that Pull up in a Mustang Must bang this bitch--must hang But I'm getting kinda fed up so I'll tell you that I drank My thoughts are safe like a bank I kinda miss the band RJL, Prince, Cody, runnin' 'round like we the mans I'll keep doing this shit--don't care if I got fans I do this as hobby; to speak up is the plan Space in my system like RAM I remember workin' on White Vanz Mother thought I was a genius Writing most my shit on Genius My wish came true like a genie, it's Keepin' my lost time, so I'm redeemin' it... Beamin' it, put some C.R.E.A.M with it Smoke a blunt; got lean with it W's; the team in it I done put my genes in it I put my hopes, my dreams with it I'm supreme in this I'm losin' it, I'm tuna fish Got a room in it, it's luminous I'm luminescent when I best 'em This finna refresh 'em This finna be fresh, yuh The clocks ticking down like Ke$ha We do it different I understand that—I'm foolin' with ya I shoulda never spoke up on the shit I mean, it's not like I need to be lit But fuck it--you don't understand All my shit was underplanned Hit 'em with the thunder, man Fuck with me and run them bands Snappin' back like rubber bands I'm a flop like I'm tuna Hittin' up the tuner Fuck that motherfucker who snitched me to the room, uh Bitches spreading rumours Karen finna pull up in her magic broom, uh Why the fuck you talkin' when you the late bloomer? (Yuck!)