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NAV – EAT Lyrics ft Gunna

NAV – EAT Lyrics ft Gunna

NAV – EAT Lyrics ft Gunna

EAT Lyrics by NAV ft Gunna

[Intro – NAV and Gunna]
Yo
Run that back, Turbo “run that back, Turbo, run that back, Turbo”

[Hook/Chorus – NAV and Gunna]
Ya
I told Gunna it’s your time to eat “eat”
These rappers cornballs they telling lies on beats
Fuck a suit and tie, I got drip on me “me”
Bitch, we got mob ties better not flip on me “ya”
Bitch, we got frog eyes on that Bentley B “B”
I’m rocking minks and chinchillas on my knees
My brother NAV told me, “It’s our time to eat” “eat”
We got mob ties and you better not switch on me “ya”

[Verse 1 – Gunna and NAV]
I cut my line, I can’t talk to you for free “no”
I got two shows and they both pay twenty a piece “show, show”
I had two hoes, that’s nice, sucking me to sleep “ya”
I pay her (?) for their presidential suite “ya”
I pay for everything, these bitches can’t call me cheap “no”
Buy my bitch a Rolex now I don’t hear her speak “no”
I know everything keep my ear to the streets “oh”
And every time I pop a seal up panties
I called my dentist told him put diamonds inside my teeth
My life had maintenance so my froyo come with speed “woah”
I cut the plain JAP cut for the Gs “cut the JAP”
My drip is sane, it’s hard for me to get beached “French toast”

[Hook/Chorus – NAV and Gunna]
I told Gunna it’s your time to eat “eat”
These rappers cornballs they telling’ lies on beats “ya, beast”
Fuck a suit and tie, I got drip on me “on”
Bitch, we got mob ties better not flip on me “ya”
Bitch, we got frog eyes on that Bentley B “B”
I’m rocking minks and chinchillas on my knees “ya”
My brother NAV told me, “it’s our time to eat” “eat”
We got mob ties and you better not switch on me “ya”

[Verse 2 – Gunna and NAV]
I’m in a bed behind a curtain getting top “yeah”
I can never buy a Birkin for a thot “no”
Had a coupe, hard, top turned to a drop
I walked in and bought all the Gucci socks
I got fancy Vs yellow diamond rocks
Made myself a boss ain’t punching on the clock
Mixed the Gucci with the RAF, my wide is off
Me and Gunna the same, we come from a different cloth
Shopping in London, I like European cloth “European cloth”
Stacked up my money and I made myself a boss “made myself a boss”
Opening Ceremony Leatherman Trench, when I walk “stop”
Would have a penthouse let my ex keep the loft
I’m dripping in VLONE I got XO on my socks
Got some young boy sipping on Fanta, ready to pop
I’m the real deal, I’m talking the talk and walking the walk “yeah”
Ever can get no glad I’ll probably be sipping on wock
Probably give me headache, I wanna hear her talk “ya”
Now I gotta key one in her head ‘cause I might Glock “Glock, ya”
(?) her XO, gonna drip and light ‘em up “light ‘em up”
Had fell in love with several sip, red and wok “ya”

[Hook/Chorus – NAV and Gunna]
I told Gunna it’s your time to eat “eat”
He’s right those cornballs they telling lies on beast “ya, beast”
Fucking suit and tie, I got drip on me “me”
Bitch, we got mob ties better not flip on me “ya”
Bitch, we got frog eyes on that Bentley B “B”
I’m rocking minks and chinchillas to my knees
My brother NAV told me, “It’s our time to eat” “eat”
We got mob ties and you better not switch on me “me”
Yo

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