RAMEN (REMASTERED)
It's hot water music
You can cook your ramen to it
Yo, Having high level conversations bout wealth and figures
Lesson learned, gotta double down on yourself my nigga
Its not bad, its life I'm not mad I'm high
Get a load of my aroma, shit what you expect
Got uncles who ran the corners
Maricopa diplomas, sammy sosa the coca
Watch it turn into roca
Thank god granny kept me from me ooo
Thank God I was busy hooping at the school
Skateboard C white boys in my crew
Niggas used to hate they ain't think my gear was cool
They was yelling boo yah I was feelin blue yeah
Now you bumping me? Wit ya boo yeah? Booyah!
Entande times four bully I'm russell with the high score
Leavin niggas eyes sore, my lord
Rapping is some shit i do when I'm bored
Thinking bout it now, I should prolly get back to writin rhymes more
By 4th grade we all knew I was special, now Im a vessel yeah
Broke nigga had to finessem to get the queso yah
Macho savage, I'm nacho average nigga
From couch surfing to a lavish nigga, I'm laughing
They like damn this gotta be his peak
Man i swear that shit is sweet, on mama i kill the beat
I promise they they is weak I'm lion but
I still might have to gon give you puppies the pedigree
Nobody ahead me like I won the lettery
Thats the lottery for sonically writing letters to better these
People listening in turn they better me
Im a veteran, vegetary lean mean rhymin machine
Serving up the fiens making mamis weak
Wettin up they jeans yeah we mixin genes ay
Faster than a relay everyday my bday
I'm ballin like EA or maybe N B A
Listen to what he say my flow flame emoji
My soul I'm great I'm holy im so grateful homie
But no can't control me I might bop bop bop
Like Bradley on a goofy mug
You talk talk talk so raspy you ain't truly thug
See these testimonial raps
Till I get what I deserve how can a nigga relax
Im hoping i don't relapse and run back to that bottle that
Put me in that hospital bed feeling sorrow
Remember it like its yesterday, died and returned
Black jesus who passed the test like Jesus of Nazareth
Im a real miracle worker my name can be hazardess
Ima place a thousand bets on myself this time
Frequent flyer but a nigga movin stealth this time
Tell em handover the belt this time tis my season
Im high priestin my wifi beamin yeah that means bars is up
My balls hang my dick long enough
To fuck the whole world and they mama up
I been asking for some drama yup
As I appreciate these little things eatin from my ramen cup
Popovic look how i drawn it up, BRUCE
You can cook your ramen to it
Yo, Having high level conversations bout wealth and figures
Lesson learned, gotta double down on yourself my nigga
Its not bad, its life I'm not mad I'm high
Get a load of my aroma, shit what you expect
Got uncles who ran the corners
Maricopa diplomas, sammy sosa the coca
Watch it turn into roca
Thank god granny kept me from me ooo
Thank God I was busy hooping at the school
Skateboard C white boys in my crew
Niggas used to hate they ain't think my gear was cool
They was yelling boo yah I was feelin blue yeah
Now you bumping me? Wit ya boo yeah? Booyah!
Entande times four bully I'm russell with the high score
Leavin niggas eyes sore, my lord
Rapping is some shit i do when I'm bored
Thinking bout it now, I should prolly get back to writin rhymes more
By 4th grade we all knew I was special, now Im a vessel yeah
Broke nigga had to finessem to get the queso yah
Macho savage, I'm nacho average nigga
From couch surfing to a lavish nigga, I'm laughing
They like damn this gotta be his peak
Man i swear that shit is sweet, on mama i kill the beat
I promise they they is weak I'm lion but
I still might have to gon give you puppies the pedigree
Nobody ahead me like I won the lettery
Thats the lottery for sonically writing letters to better these
People listening in turn they better me
Im a veteran, vegetary lean mean rhymin machine
Serving up the fiens making mamis weak
Wettin up they jeans yeah we mixin genes ay
Faster than a relay everyday my bday
I'm ballin like EA or maybe N B A
Listen to what he say my flow flame emoji
My soul I'm great I'm holy im so grateful homie
But no can't control me I might bop bop bop
Like Bradley on a goofy mug
You talk talk talk so raspy you ain't truly thug
See these testimonial raps
Till I get what I deserve how can a nigga relax
Im hoping i don't relapse and run back to that bottle that
Put me in that hospital bed feeling sorrow
Remember it like its yesterday, died and returned
Black jesus who passed the test like Jesus of Nazareth
Im a real miracle worker my name can be hazardess
Ima place a thousand bets on myself this time
Frequent flyer but a nigga movin stealth this time
Tell em handover the belt this time tis my season
Im high priestin my wifi beamin yeah that means bars is up
My balls hang my dick long enough
To fuck the whole world and they mama up
I been asking for some drama yup
As I appreciate these little things eatin from my ramen cup
Popovic look how i drawn it up, BRUCE
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