Baby Keem - TOP RAMEN lyrics

Hykeem Jamaal Carter Jr.

[Baby Keem - TOP RAMEN lyrics]

I'm sick of all the rah rah rah
I'm not finna slide if your block hot
Big rock band, he's a shooter
Heard him talkin' about the
Hacks, no computer, yeah
Eat a drumstick, yeah
Top dawg, but my bitch still eat Top Ramen
Yeah
Met my mom, my mom said she a top woman, yeah
I got fame and she help me keep my conscious
Yeah
I don't sneak around, if I do, I have fun
Huh if they cancel me, then I
Retire, get the drum, yeah
If they cancel me, then I might
Have to pop the trunk, yeah
If they cancel me, I black on
Black my Air Force Ones, yeah
Let's go

Leave a nigga stranded


I'm a fuck nigga (yeah, yeah)
I'm a fuckin' bandit (yeah)
On my momma Janice (Okay)
Eatin' Church's Chicken (Chicken)
All I eat is chicken (yeah)
Beat the box like (Let's go)
Beat the box like (Let's go) , yeah
Whole Foods on my neck, fuckin' up
Pink clothes to my neck, fuckin' up
My bitch messy, yeah, my neck, fuckin' up
I get bands, you pay respect, fuckin' up
Check, check, check, check, check please
Check one, two, get your bitch off me
Your bitch on TV if my sex tape leak
Your bitch on DVD, she won an ESPY

Tired of rah rah rah
Serve a look, bitch face like raw, raw, raw
Say he quit the double cup, that's raw, raw
Raw
Hit your ho, I'm finna nut, say bye, bye
Bye

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