Letra de 'Eat' de Ryan Caraveo

I keep my foot up on the gas until the casket shuts
Blowin' gaskets 'til the cash gets touched
They wanna see me get crashed and crushed
Oh yeah, they try to break me down but couldn’t crack the crust
New jack with a classic touch
No I’m not afraid of my lady leavin' to chase after lust
Not afraid of snakes, making sure the grass is cut
Cuz if you command respect, you don’t ask for trust
But if you have to double-count it, you probably been shorted
You pay for VIP, then you probably not important
Think you’ll sell out overnight, you never had to door-to-door it
If your people never said that, they’re a little too supportive
Lordy, the fact I gotta say that
You going through the stages that I was in way back
You talk a lotta shit to us, yeah we used to hate that
But now we comin' up, yeah we call that shit payback

Tip top, where I’m headin’ to
Work work work, yeah that’s all I ever do, uh
Real great, what I’m tryna be
All my people shinin’, yeah that’s what I’m tryna see

Tryna eat, tryna eat
I’m just tryna eat
I’m just tryna eat
Tryna eat, tryna eat
I’m just tryna eat
I’m just tryna eat

As of lately, things have been happenin' fast
Newest on the scene, so they say I have to eat last
It got me laughin' like freshmen in anatomy class
Cuz when I’m spittin’ it’s like I’m splittin’ an atom in half
Boom
And you said I’d never make it, right?
But my fans disagree and luckily, they decide
I’m in the deep end, you too afraid to take a dive
Creating tides while you waitin’ for a wave to ride
Tell the haters “bye” on the way to victory
Used to be the last choice, nobody was pickin' me
Now things are pickin' up and people finally listening
Cats in my rearview ain’t doing shit but distancing
Feels great, what else can I say to you?
Used to put my CD in and nobody would play it through
And now they askin' if there’s anything that they can do
I’d just ask you pay attention while I’m out here payin' dues

Tip top, where I’m headin’ to
Work work work, yeah that’s all I ever do, uh
Real great, what I’m tryna be
All my people shinin’, yeah that’s what I’m tryna see

Tryna eat, tryna eat
I’m just tryna eat
I’m just tryna eat
Tryna eat, tryna eat
I’m just tryna eat
I’m just tryna eat

Yeah, yo, look
I block’em out like the Hoover Dam
Smokin' hookah, inhalin' like a Hoover, damn
Keep the cord tight like I hula hoop while I hula dance
Just me and my hooligans, tell me, who are you again?
I’ve been drinkin’, and I don’t think I’m cool to stand
But I can spot a phony, who the fuck you think you foolin’, fam?
You the type to tell his crew what he would do for them
Then switch it up for moolah instead of sticking to the plan
But if y’all just came to have a drink or two and dance
Apologies if you don’t follow, my shit is just too advanced
But to the fans who come to shows and move their hands
I’m doin' this for y’all, that’s on my mom, I truly am
Damn, so let’s celebrate please
Motherfucker hater tryna educate me
They ain’t complex, all they get is chase cheese
Only rap about birds, they in featherweight leagues

Tip top, where I’m headin’ to
Work work work, yeah that’s all I ever do, uh
Real great, what I’m tryna be
All my people shinin’, yeah that’s what I’m tryna see

Tryna eat, tryna eat
I’m just tryna eat
I’m just tryna eat
Tryna eat, tryna eat
I’m just tryna eat
I’m just tryna eat