Tuna Fish lyrics

[Verse]
Hate to say it, but sh*t'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'f*cka cross me
I got these b*tches 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 b*tch 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 f*ck '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 sh*t 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 sh*t's outta my head
I ain't got b*tches 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 sh*t--crumbs all on my bed
This the sh*t 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 motherf*cker 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 sh*t 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
b*tch, 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
f*ck it, all I ever did was write
Up past the middle of the night
f*ck 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 b*tch--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 sh*t--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 sh*t 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 sh*t
I mean, it's not like I need to be lit
But f*ck it--you don't understand
All my sh*t was underplanned
Hit 'em with the thunder, man
f*ck with me and run them bands
Snappin' back like rubber bands
I'm a flop like I'm tuna
Hittin' up the tuner
f*ck that motherf*cker who snitched me to the room, uh
b*tches spreading rumours
Karen finna pull up in her magic broom, uh
Why the f*ck you talkin' when you the late bloomer? (Yuck!)