Noodles & Ramen
KID INK · RSS2 (Rocketshipshawty 2) 2016 · Track 01 of 16
I came from the noodles and the ramen Made it from the sewers and the bottom Been on the grind for a while now I don't really got them types of problems Now all we do is eat like we're runners Got my ex girl goin' so bananas Nah nah nigga, you don't know that You don't know the half, nigga, go and do the math
I be goin' round the world Hopin' TSA ain't goin' through my bag Baby mad at a nigga Cause I'm wearin' all my jewellery when I'm goin' through the scanner Ring the alarm Got a long flight, nigga bring me a bomb She just figured out a nigga name in a song Now the fuckin' flight attendant won't leave me alone Got a full house sauce, all Asians They don't wanna let me into Vegas If they don't wanna let us in the club Then we kickin' the door down, just let me tie my laces Back then, they ain't really wanna embrace it Now I'm all up in they grill, need some motherfuckin' bracelets No it's new to you, bitch to me, it's just basic See me on the payment, it's a motherfuckin' payment, bitch
I came from the noodles and the ramen City got it tatted on my stomach Remember when the day wasn't sunny Now everyday feel like summer Still out here lookin' for the come up Gotta make a band like a drummer I got a big team in the photos Everybody need a chain with the logo
We talkin' that money, talkin' that talk, it's no convo Chillin' in my big crib, it's no condo Just me and my main chick, watchin' Netflix Bought her some big tits so I can hold them both And then I get up in that ooh-a Tell 'em what's my name, baby who-a Let me see you bust a bust, baby who-ha One more hit and I be too high Treatin' these bitches like we the too live crew It wasn't too many, we made it here, right a few Now I'm top of the cities, see from a bird's eye view Pull up, park in any curb that I choose
I came from the noodles and the ramen Could been a young nigga robbin'