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