Cup O' Noodle Lyrics

know they hella mad that I done walked away

Honestly, I needed space

Some time to create

Put more sides up on my plate

Don't got enough in steak

I'm trying to flee the state

I had to build up christ

Now I'm putting more bets on

Stepping on them crates

Rid of fakes

Now I'm feeling more in place

This a lonely chase

Circle's on circle's trying to catch up

No time to celebrate

I still got opps i Anit punch the face

They did me wrong elaborate

They mad I judge when in my case

For me it's everyday

Today you gotta pay for your mistakes

Anit no cutting cake

In debt for what you said

Hatting on the kid

Get put in your place

Run like it's a race

Just me and Zay running the world in different times of the world

Sparkling cider taste shit feeling great

About get sent home Here is your referral

From clams to pearls

Straight hair to curls

No perm needed

I just went through life's texture

Deadly mixture

Went from ego to pictures

They anit want to acknowledge I was in the mixture

I dropped out of college

Smarter than a scholar

Hemi next to your Honda

No bitch wants me to use a condom

5-hour sesh looking like I just left the sauna

Straight to the stu to cook

Hot dough no enchiladas

At first shit soft

Now let it sit

Okay it's getting hotter

Line up for a revolution

Okay get my revolver

I call her Asian cause she my problem-solver

Stay by my hip okay I pull my partner

Bitches overrated

I'd rather bump music and look at paintings

Whatever I'm feeling at the moment I keep the cadence

Drop here and there till I was being made

Please keep your patience

Was up at 3 AM watching docs about the sun

Woke up at 3 PM its time to make a number one

Back when I was homeless I still wasn't no bum

Bitches couldn't tell I was clean, ramen in the cup

Different is 3 minutes hot water still cook me up some

But in the pad or stu

Either way, I'm going dumb

I forgot cuz im not numb

Feel the pain in luck

Cuz i anit lucky not a little bit

Bitch diamond in the ruff

Stitches crisscrossing way I'm in the cut

Back to back and back and forth

Bitch I might buss

Within the hearts of Hertz

Knowing I might cuff

City natives pissed because they know I came up from none

Only up from here, bitch I'm coming for your buck

Never peel

Bulletproof

Stainless steel I'm made from rust