Текст Kid Ink – Noodles & Ramen

I came from the noodles and the ramen
Made it from the sewers and the bottom
Been on the grind for a while now
I don’t really got them types of problems

I be goin’ round the world
Hopin’ TSA ain’t goin’ through my bag
Baby mad at a nigga
Cause I’m wearin’ all my jewellery when I’m goin’ through the scanner
Ring the alarm
Got a long flight, nigga bring me a bomb
She just figured out a nigga name in a song
Now the fuckin’ flight attendant won’t leave me alone
Got a full house sauce, all Asians
They don’t wanna let me into Vegas
If they don’t wanna let us in the club
Then we kickin’ the door down, just let me tie my laces
Back then, they ain’t really wanna embrace it
Now I’m all up in they grill, need some motherfuckin’ bracelets
No it’s new to you, bitch to me, it’s just basic
See me on the payment, it’s a motherfuckin’ payment, bitch

I came from the noodles and the ramen
City got it tatted on my stomach
Remember when the day wasn’t sunny
Now everyday feel like summer
Still out here lookin’ for the come up
Gotta make a band like a drummer

We talkin’ that money, talkin’ that talk, it’s no convo
Chillin’ in my big crib, it’s no condo
Just me and my main chick, watchin’ Netflix
Bought her some big tits so I can hold them both
And then I get up in that ooh-a
Tell ’em what’s my name, baby who-a
Let me see you bust a bust, baby who-ha
One more hit and I be too high
Treatin’ these bitches like we the too live crew
It wasn’t too many, we made it here, right a few
Now I’m top of the cities, see from a bird’s eye view
Pull up, park in any curb that I choose

I came from the noodles and the ramen
Could been a young nigga robbin’