Eat

Lyrics

[Intro: FatBoy SSE] Yeah When I was coming up, nigga, we had to get it how we live We had to do what we had to do Couldn't depend on nobody, I got it myself, nigga [Chorus: Cruch Calhoun & FatBoy SSE] I'm just tryna eat (I'm just tryna eat) I could tell how they move, niggas ain't loyal I'm just tryna eat (I'm just tryna eat) I could tell you how it feel when that bank low I'm just tryna eat, yeah (I'm just tryna eat) I could tell you how it feel when you starve, nigga (FatBoy) I'm just tryna eat (I'm just tryna eat) I could show you how it feel when you gone, if you block me tryna eat [Verse 1: FatBoy SSE] I could tell you 'bout no heat, I could tell you 'bout the cold I could tell you 'bout no lights, I could tell you 'bout the stove I could tell you 'bout a lot, I could tell you 'bout my life I could tell you 'bout the money, only thing made it right I could tell you being locked in, twenty-three and one A whole week passed, I ain't even see the sun My all-week pass, used to get it with the gun Me and my homies, we was crippin' straight for fun Throwin' up C and we baggin' up coke Standin' in Josh, wishin' for some hope Fiends runnin' up 'cause I had the best dope Prayin' to myself like I am the hood Pope A nigga couldn't imagine, had to hold down the crib I was poppin' those Percs, I was takin' those sticks I got cut with a machete right on my wrist But a nigga ain't stop and a nigga ain't bitch Bitch, I had to eat [Chorus: Cruch Calhoun & FatBoy SSE] I'm just tryna eat (I'm just tryna eat) I could tell how they move, niggas ain't loyal I'm just tryna eat (I'm just tryna eat) I could tell you how it feel when that bank low I'm just tryna eat, yeah (I'm just tryna eat) I could tell you how it feel when you starve, nigga I'm just tryna eat (I'm just tryna eat) I could show you how it feel when you gone, if you block me tryna eat [Verse 2: Cruch Calhoun] I could tell you 'bout the drugs, I could tell you 'bout the plugs Could tell you 'bout the trap, man, tell you 'bout the clubs Could tell you 'bout some niggas and tell you 'bout some bitches I could tell you 'bout the hatin' and tell you 'bout the love Could tell you 'bout the come up and tell you 'bout the broke Tell you 'bout the times wen we went to rob the nigga's show I could tell you 'bout some Bloods and tell you 'bout some Locs I could tell you how to eat, get in my way, they gettin' smoked Bougie bitches yellin' and I can't stand 'em Drink Henny 'til I can't stand up Bunch of blue blood drippin' off my bandana Set trip, make your set dip, Santana You NY's, blow a missile through your antennas, yeah Scaredy said he ready for the beef While these thirsty ass bitches out here beggin' for a piece I'm just tryna stack these dollars so my homies get a feast Nigga, I'm just tryna eat Yeah, I'm just tryna, I'm just tryna eat (FatBoy, what up, nigga?) Real shit, y'all niggas is doo, no homo Don't get in my way [Chorus: Cruch Calhoun & FatBoy SSE] I'm just tryna eat (I'm just tryna eat) I could tell how they move, niggas ain't loyal I'm just tryna eat (I'm just tryna eat) I could tell you how it feel when that bank low I'm just tryna eat, yeah (I'm just tryna eat) I could tell you how it feel when you starve nigga I'm just tryna eat (I'm just tryna eat) I could show you how it feel when you gone, if you block me tryna eat