Z1ggy - Eat (All Homage) Lyrics

EAT
Bitch we came to eat (Aye)
All homage to the streets (E.A.T)
Out the belly of the beast (E.A.T)
I cook the beef let's make a feast (E.A.T)
Bitch I came to eat (Aye)
All homage to the streets (E.A.T)
Out the belly of the beast (E.A.T)
I cook the beef let's make a feast (E.A.T)
Live from The kitchen I been cooking
Pull-up in a Benz inside like pudding
Finna kill it baby no abortion
Spin the block give a fuck if it's hot we gon scorch em
We eat what we kill over here my Guy
We do not talk over mills my guy
Zip his lips so he can't squeal my Guy
2.15.19 Yea my Gits they Gon slide
Boy you look like you starving and We ARe obese
Pull up Mac and Draco
I feel like Fiend the beast
I set the table Roe get the plates
I got Boiling water for a bathing ape
I'm just conversating wit the congregation
But before I dig let me say my grace
Bitch we came to eat (Aye)
All homage to the streets (E.A.T)
Out the belly of the beast (E.A.T)
I cook the beef let's make a feast (E.A.T)
Bitch I'm from the city
If you skinny then you look light
So heavy here but we all right
24 hours talking all night
Same clothes two days screaming trap life
Win by any means you got that right
Tryin eat like Feed me Seymour
Don't make me kick down that door
I came from BNE's with them boys
If I catch a nigga slipping he was probably politicking
Boy I sure know how to pick em turn a trapper to a victim
If shot it then I gottem
Ain't no need in yelling gettem
I remember 23rd
Shoneys with the pistols
Eat I came to feast remember them days almost starved in them streets
Remember them days I was stalking the streets
We came to win
Ain't accepting defeat
Bitch we came to eat (Aye)
All homage to the streets (E.A.T)
Out the belly of the beast (La La La La)
I cook the beef let's make a feast (La La La)

EAT
Bitch we came to eat (Aye)
All homage to the streets (E.A.T)
Out the belly of the beast (E.A.T)
I cook the beef let's make a feast (E.A.T)
Bitch I came to eat (Aye)
All homage to the streets (E.A.T)
Out the belly of the beast (E.A.T)
I cook the beef let's make a feast (E.A.T)
Live from The kitchen I been cooking
Pull-up in a Benz inside like pudding
Finna kill it baby no abortion
Spin the block give a fuck if it's hot we gon scorch em
We eat what we kill over here my Guy
We do not talk over mills my guy
Zip his lips so he can't squeal my Guy
2.15.19 Yea my Gits they Gon slide
Boy you look like you starving and We ARe obese
Pull up Mac and Draco
I feel like Fiend the beast
I set the table Roe get the plates
I got Boiling water for a bathing ape
I'm just conversating wit the congregation
But before I dig let me say my grace
Bitch we came to eat (Aye)
All homage to the streets (E.A.T)
Out the belly of the beast (E.A.T)
I cook the beef let's make a feast (E.A.T)
Bitch I'm from the city
If you skinny then you look light
So heavy here but we all right
24 hours talking all night
Same clothes two days screaming trap life
Win by any means you got that right
Tryin eat like Feed me Seymour
Don't make me kick down that door
I came from BNE's with them boys
If I catch a nigga slipping he was probably politicking
Boy I sure know how to pick em turn a trapper to a victim
If shot it then I gottem
Ain't no need in yelling gettem
I remember 23rd
Shoneys with the pistols
Eat I came to feast remember them days almost starved in them streets
Remember them days I was stalking the streets
We came to win
Ain't accepting defeat
Bitch we came to eat (Aye)
All homage to the streets (E.A.T)
Out the belly of the beast (La La La La)
I cook the beef let's make a feast (La La La)