Luyện nghe bài hát EAT

Yo
Run back, Turbo (run that back, Turbo, run that back, Turbo)

Ya
I told Gunna your time to eat (eat)
These rappers cornballs they tellin' lies on
Fuck a suit and tie, I got on me (me)
Bitch, we got mob ties not flip on me (ya)
Bitch, we got frog eyes on that B (B)
I'm rocking minks and chinchillas to my
My brother NAV told me, "It's our to eat" (eat)
We got mob ties and you better not on me (ya)

I cut my line, I can't to you for free (no)
I got two shows and they both pay a piece (show, show)
I had two last night, sucking me to sleep (ya)
I pay her [?] for presidential suite (ya)
I pay for everything, these bitches call me cheap (no)
Buy my bitch a Rolex now I hear her speak (no)
I everything keep my ear to the streets (oh)
And time I pop a seal, I'm payin' a fee
I called my dentist him put diamonds inside my teeth
My life high maintenance so my froyo with speed (woah)
I cut the Plain AP, it cost 40 Gs (cut the AP)
My drip is sane, hard for me to get beached (French toast)

I told Gunna your time to eat (eat)
These cornballs they telling' lies on beats (ya, beast)
Fuck a and tie, I got drip on me (on)
Bitch, we got mob better not flip on me (ya)
Bitch, we got frog eyes on that B (B)
I'm rocking minks and to my knees (ya)
My brother NAV told me, "it's our to eat" (eat)
We got mob and you better not switch on me (ya)

I'm in a bed a curtain getting top (yeah)
I can never buy a Birkin for a (no)
Had a coupe, hard, top to a drop
I walked in and bought all the socks
I got fancy Vs diamond rocks
Made myself a boss punching on the clock
Mixed the Gucci the RAF, my wide is off
Me and Gunna the same, we come from a cloth
Shopping in London, I European cloth (European cloth)
Stacked up my and I made myself a boss (made myself a boss)
Opening Ceremony Trench, when I walk (stop)
Move to the penthouse let my ex the loft
I'm in VLONE I got XO on my socks
Got young boy sippin' on Fanta, ready to pop
I'm the real deal, I'm the talk and walking the walk (yeah)
Ever can't get no red, I'll be sippin' on wock
her give me head, I ain't wanna hear her talk (ya)
Now I gotta key one in her 'cause I might Glock (Glock, ya)
YSL and XO, gonna drip and 'em up (light 'em up)
Had fell in love with sip, red and wok (ya)

I told Gunna your time to eat (eat)
He's right those cornballs they tellin' on beast (ya, beast)
Fucking suit and tie, I got on me (me)
Bitch, we got mob ties not flip on me (ya)
Bitch, we got frog eyes on that B (B)
I'm rocking and chinchillas to my knees
My NAV told me, "It's our time to eat" (eat)
We got mob and you better not switch on me (me)
Yo