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A música EAT foi lançada em 2019, no álbum “Wayy 2 Kritical”.

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A música “EAT” de K Camp foi composta por UNKNOWN WRITER, BOBBY TURNER, KRISTOPHER CAMPBELL, NICOLAS BERLINGER.

EAT

UNKNOWN WRITER, BOBBY TURNER, KRISTOPHER CAMPBELL, NICOLAS BERLINGER

Tryna eat so yeah, my niggas tryna (yeah)
Yeah, my niggas tryna eat some' (yeah)
Yeah, my niggas tryna eat some'
Yeah, my niggas tryna
Yeah, my niggas tryna eat some'

You got a plate, then we gon' eat it
If it ain't money, I don't need it, hey
(yeah, my niggas tryna eat some')
Run it up, I got my reasons
In this bitch and we ain't leaving (Let's go)
(yeah, my niggas tryna eat some')
Tryna eat, yeah, my niggas tryna eat some'
Yeah, my niggas tryna eat, yeah
My niggas tryna eat some'
Niggas tryna eat, yeah
My niggas tryna eat some'
Yeah, my niggas tryna eat, yeah
My niggas tryna eat some'

I remember tears fallin' down your cheeks
Plenty nights I couldn't sleep knowin'
Them bills due this week
Every time that they speak
Know them niggas mention me like a tweet
Yeah, yeah, gotta play for keeps
Tryna change lives through a beat
Marathon on repeat
Can't believe Nip died in these streets
My dawg reminded me of me
If you ask me, I'm feeling incomplete
You ain't come from the bottom
Of the bottom, nigga, we just tryna eat
Summer '16 worst times, but a
Nigga still on his feet, yeah
You ain't felt what I felt (What?)
You ain't seen what I seen (What?)
You ain't never had to sacrifice and
Put yourself last for your team
You ain't feel the whole city trade and
Make you lose hope on the dream
You know this shit really mean (Hey)
(yeah, my niggas tryna eat some') , let's go

Yeah, my niggas tryna eat some'
When I leave the house, got a nina
Niggas ain't gang, can't hang with us
You ain't never lost no sleep with us
No AC and the heat with us
And I can't lie, I don't believe in love
Whenever I pray, it's for a plug
Lost my dawg and I can't call the vet
He ain't comin' back
I want a real bitch, don't know where she at
So I fell in love with them rats
You was young doin' jumpin' jacks
I was tryna flip a pack
I ain't never go to football practice but
I was tryna get a sack
Without a bag, you don't mean a thing
And I can't cope woith that
My wrist on water, got
These lil' hoes swimmin'
They gon' need a boat for that
I be rockin' my chain, I ain't tuckin' none'
You better be on go for that
(Go for that, oh)
(yeah, my niggas tryna eat some')

Stack that paper, stay out the way
Feel me? (yeah) tryna eat
Oh my God, it's K CAMP, oh my God

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EAT

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