Mama's Ramen

I remember days when my momma didn't have shit We was sipping right up out the pot with the ramen noodle packets Now we got up to the money like a habit Golden eagle, new season, money savage Yeah I'm a money bandit, I get to the bags And then I pass a bad bitch, push her to the back Uh, like a savage... I said savage 3 times god dammit Uh yeah, getting to the money every single day This shit ain't funny unless I'm getting paid I just want some money in my pocket today Aye aye aye Yes, I'm a real hustler I put the money in the bag Never had to bust for another check Deposit that Happy bring it back cause mother gave me love and in return I gave her racks I remember days when my momma didn't have shit We was sipping right up out the pot. With the ramen noodle packets Now we got up to the money like a habit Golden eagle, new season, money savage Yeah I'm a money bandit, I get to the bags And then I pass a bad bitch, push her to the back Uh, like a savage... I said savage 3 times god dammit I recall the days, when my poppa didn't have a single dollar in the bank But now we getting paid So I gotta feed the famine that been eating us away I speak it with a passion ouu Burning old clothes, got some fashion now Words can't imagine those, days when I wishing bout the cash flow I remember the days... I remember days when momma didn't have shit Days And momma didn't have shit... I recall the days when momma didn't have shit.. Momma didn't have shit, Momma didn't have shit Momma didn't have shit, Momma didn't have shit, Momma didn't have shit Momma never had shit... I remember days when my momma didn't have shit We was sipping right up out the pot with the ramen noodle packets Now we got up to the money like a habit Golden eagle, new season, money savage Yeah I'm a money bandit, I get to the bags And then I pass a bad bitch, push her to the back Uh, like a savage... I said savage 3 times god dammit