Top Ramen Kids
(Palaze, what you cooking?)
Yeah
Got blessings from above
Showing you shit you never woulda done
Keepin' yo ass in check won't let u bug
Angel on yo back
Making sure you don't fold when you crack
Keeping that fire up on you never lack
Not perfect but my timing is
Not silver spoon babies
Bitch we dem top ramen kids
Hold yo head
Fuck that school we survived off common sense
On my own I don't need nobody I seen all kind of shit
Tryna buy my mom a crib
Tryna keep these promises that I made no turning back, aye
You ain't believe in me back then
I don't want yo dap
These niggas be phony they see you down won't offer no help
You gotta do for yourself
Swim out the water no Phelps
Hold up yourself with no belt
Aye
I been to hell
And I told myself that I ain't going back
Who can I trust when the one that I trusted done put a hole in my back
Knife in my rib
I was invested in you and was showing you that
The thanks that I get
Look
I had a problem the way that you treated it, it was a dub
You had it figured out
I took a different route it's what it was
You niggas big cap, I can't respect who you is
She say I did that, then fall asleep when I hit
I was fucked up, now I'm going up
This ain't luck
More like destiny, I showed up
All they had was hate for me
All I did was showed love
Fuck 'em I know I'll be great
Nigga show nuf
Got blessings from above
Showing you shit you never woulda done
Keepin' yo ass in check won't let u bug
Angel on yo back
Making sure you don't fold when you crack
Keeping that fire up on you never lack
Not perfect but my timing is
Not silver spoon babies
Bitch we dem top ramen kids
Hold yo head
Fuck that school we survived off common sense
On my own I don't need nobody I seen all kind of shit
Tryna buy my mom a crib
Yeah
Sour milk and stale cereal is how we made it
Ain't no silver spoon a plastic fork is how we ate it
Knew him for some years I call him bro we not related
We related to the struggle and we bond because we hate it
Nightmares 'bout this lifestyle I never wanted
Niggas upped it on my homie man, I wish I seen it coming
I can't take advise from other men that ain't got nothing
Nigga told me chase my dream, and ever since I ain't been runnin'
Lights down, turn the lights out and I imagine
If that nigga never ratted you'll be home and living lavish
Instead a sharpened knife behind a cage made you a savage
So much shit in life, it make you think why we can't have it
Treat my brother like my equal, he won't ever be below me
Lost respect from all these niggas who just talk down on they homies
Screaming gang you just bologna
Can't believe you, you a phony
You was eating every day and left your brother starving bony yeah
Got blessings from above
Showing you shit you never woulda done
Keepin' yo ass in check won't let u bug
Angel on yo back
Making sure you don't fold when you crack
Keeping that fire up on you never lack
Not perfect but my timing is
Not silver spoon babies
Bitch we dem top ramen kids
Hold yo head
Fuck that school we survived off common sense
On my own I don't need nobody I seen all kind of shit
Tryna buy my mom a crib
Yeah
Got blessings from above
Showing you shit you never woulda done
Keepin' yo ass in check won't let u bug
Angel on yo back
Making sure you don't fold when you crack
Keeping that fire up on you never lack
Not perfect but my timing is
Not silver spoon babies
Bitch we dem top ramen kids
Hold yo head
Fuck that school we survived off common sense
On my own I don't need nobody I seen all kind of shit
Tryna buy my mom a crib
Tryna keep these promises that I made no turning back, aye
You ain't believe in me back then
I don't want yo dap
These niggas be phony they see you down won't offer no help
You gotta do for yourself
Swim out the water no Phelps
Hold up yourself with no belt
Aye
I been to hell
And I told myself that I ain't going back
Who can I trust when the one that I trusted done put a hole in my back
Knife in my rib
I was invested in you and was showing you that
The thanks that I get
Look
I had a problem the way that you treated it, it was a dub
You had it figured out
I took a different route it's what it was
You niggas big cap, I can't respect who you is
She say I did that, then fall asleep when I hit
I was fucked up, now I'm going up
This ain't luck
More like destiny, I showed up
All they had was hate for me
All I did was showed love
Fuck 'em I know I'll be great
Nigga show nuf
Got blessings from above
Showing you shit you never woulda done
Keepin' yo ass in check won't let u bug
Angel on yo back
Making sure you don't fold when you crack
Keeping that fire up on you never lack
Not perfect but my timing is
Not silver spoon babies
Bitch we dem top ramen kids
Hold yo head
Fuck that school we survived off common sense
On my own I don't need nobody I seen all kind of shit
Tryna buy my mom a crib
Yeah
Sour milk and stale cereal is how we made it
Ain't no silver spoon a plastic fork is how we ate it
Knew him for some years I call him bro we not related
We related to the struggle and we bond because we hate it
Nightmares 'bout this lifestyle I never wanted
Niggas upped it on my homie man, I wish I seen it coming
I can't take advise from other men that ain't got nothing
Nigga told me chase my dream, and ever since I ain't been runnin'
Lights down, turn the lights out and I imagine
If that nigga never ratted you'll be home and living lavish
Instead a sharpened knife behind a cage made you a savage
So much shit in life, it make you think why we can't have it
Treat my brother like my equal, he won't ever be below me
Lost respect from all these niggas who just talk down on they homies
Screaming gang you just bologna
Can't believe you, you a phony
You was eating every day and left your brother starving bony yeah
Got blessings from above
Showing you shit you never woulda done
Keepin' yo ass in check won't let u bug
Angel on yo back
Making sure you don't fold when you crack
Keeping that fire up on you never lack
Not perfect but my timing is
Not silver spoon babies
Bitch we dem top ramen kids
Hold yo head
Fuck that school we survived off common sense
On my own I don't need nobody I seen all kind of shit
Tryna buy my mom a crib
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Writer(s): Kent Williams
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