Ramen Freestyle

Ay, ay, yeah Ay, ay, let's get it Growing up, I had no food to eat It was ramen noodles whipping in the pot like every week I remember pulling up to school, Rocking And 1s on my feet Now I know a couple bitches who down to slurp my meat Ay, it's your boy Tripp, but I ain't never tweakin' You'd think my homies smart by the way that they be geekin' Iced out wrist, make it snow every season I ain't caught a body yet, but don't give me a reason Yeah, see, these haters think they know me But they don't know shit, cause I'm workin by my lonely Ten toe me, don't want that bitch, passher off to Brody Baby said she love me, gotta show me I been doing this since sixteen, that's no cap When me Frozell and lil yac , had backpacks I ain't have any tattoos, just snapbacks I'm the next rapper to blow up, and that's big facts Ay, I'm the coldest in the fort, but I thought you rappers knew The way I slide on any beat, just somethin' that I do Catch me at the party, takin' shots with the crew My gang full of mystery like Shaggy, Scooby-Doo Ay, ay, see I'm too nice, I got these haters scratchin' their heads Yeah, that's true lice, and I ain't afraid to die Like I got two lives, keep the heater on me so you know I stay toasty Always been a big dog, so don't lil' bro me Buddy said I'm pussy, motherfucker, gotta show me I ain't gotta shoot, just pass a gun to Brody I can never let a man come and try to hoe me Ayo, stop, let me slow down Comin' from the 260, yeah, that's my town I'm here to take the throne back, buddy, that's my crown And if a rapper want smoke, it can go down Ay, ay, it can go down If any rapper want smoke, it can go down Ay, ay, it can go down If any rapper want smoke, it can go down, bitch