"TUNA" lyrics
(Hey)
Yeah, trapped in the mo'fuckin'—
Ha
Trapped in the mo'fuckin' [?]
Trapped in the mo'fuckin'— (Yeah, ha, yeah)
Trapped in the mo'fuckin' [?]
Police askin' questions to my bitch, why would my bitch tell?
I just popped yo' whole Percocet (Yuh), it doesn't sit well (Yuh)
Every time they see me (Yuh), leave a mark, just made a big sale (Yeah)
Okay, she a baddie (Ooh), told her put her hair in pigtail (Ooh)
If you think it's sweet, then go ahead and try a big bail (Fuck)
I just hit the store, put a Rollie on my (Bitch) side bitch (Let's go)
Told her, "If we do this, it's okay if we gon' hide this"
I ain't really tryna be a [?] wit' you, baby
We gon' have to keep shit on the low, but, please, don't hate me (Yeah)
Let's go, ayy
Tuna, fishes smell like— (Yeah)
Yeah, tuna, fishes smell like it's a dead body
I was in the—
(Yeah)
I was servin' dope at three a.m., fiends tried to rob me
Soon as I [?] ayy, don't snitch
Soon as pot need mixin', nigga, I put both wrists
Left hand kinda swollen, nigga, can not soak this
Lowkey love this [?] finna get some more [?]
Took a shot up in my liver, nigga, it's some codeine (Yeah)
When you cookin' steak and rice, nigga, I need fo' beans
Wait, don't tell her that you love her, she done fucked the whole team
Even though my mind and cup is dirty, ayy, my fit clean
(Yeah)
Pull up
Fuck is you waitin' for, lil' nigga?
I need a couple figures
Yo' bitch is a gold digger (Oh)
(Let's go, yeah)
(Ha, ha)
Yeah, trapped in the mo'fuckin'—
Ha
Trapped in the mo'fuckin' [?]
Trapped in the mo'fuckin'— (Yeah, ha, yeah)
Trapped in the mo'fuckin' [?]
Police askin' questions to my bitch, why would my bitch tell?
I just popped yo' whole Percocet (Yuh), it doesn't sit well (Yuh)
Every time they see me (Yuh), leave a mark, just made a big sale (Yeah)
Okay, she a baddie (Ooh), told her put her hair in pigtail (Ooh)
If you think it's sweet, then go ahead and try a big bail (Fuck)
I just hit the store, put a Rollie on my (Bitch) side bitch (Let's go)
Told her, "If we do this, it's okay if we gon' hide this"
I ain't really tryna be a [?] wit' you, baby
We gon' have to keep shit on the low, but, please, don't hate me (Yeah)
Let's go, ayy
Tuna, fishes smell like— (Yeah)
Yeah, tuna, fishes smell like it's a dead body
I was in the—
(Yeah)
I was servin' dope at three a.m., fiends tried to rob me
Soon as I [?] ayy, don't snitch
Soon as pot need mixin', nigga, I put both wrists
Left hand kinda swollen, nigga, can not soak this
Lowkey love this [?] finna get some more [?]
Took a shot up in my liver, nigga, it's some codeine (Yeah)
When you cookin' steak and rice, nigga, I need fo' beans
Wait, don't tell her that you love her, she done fucked the whole team
Even though my mind and cup is dirty, ayy, my fit clean
(Yeah)
Pull up
Fuck is you waitin' for, lil' nigga?
I need a couple figures
Yo' bitch is a gold digger (Oh)
(Let's go, yeah)
(Ha, ha)
