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Everybody Eats

 

Everybody Eats


(Damn, Highxlass, I need this one)
Ayy
Ayy

Everybody eats, fuck forgiveness, bring the beef
Nigga ask what I need, you was talk, but talk is cheap
Nigga, I'm the Big Boss CEO, I need my seat
Ayy, ayy, when I white chalk me a nigga, make sure I creep
Ayy, ayy, show my teeth 'cause I'm a motherfucking monster
Got my first P, went to the trap, then went bonkers
Big CEO the ski, nigga, don't ask, you know the fee
Ayy, nigga, you know that pole with me
Ayy, sip this drank, can't pour with me
Yeah, and this Draco a mini, let's go shoot a film
Ayy, thought I had another victim, but it wasn't him
Ayy, nigga out pushing weights to beat the system, I don't know the gym
One phone call, that's all, Ken Nugent go get broski out the jam
Ayy, nigga don't throw no rocks and hide your hand, your house is glass
Uh, go catch that interception, act like we got shoulder pads
After all of this progression, I'ma act like I don't know your ass
Ayy, nigga tried bring fake Wock' and I sniffed it, it was ass
Ayy, nigga, only the members call him Pluto, but you call him Cass
Ayy, these niggas don't never see Big C4, he behind a mask
Better let lil' nigga out that window, he gon' blow your ass
Go teach my lil' bro how to fish, I take lil' bro to class
Uh, nigga look at me, well, I'm looking back
Ayy, ayy, ayy, all I know is we shoot first, no shooting back
Pull up, grrt, skrrt, get up outta there, they like, "Who was that?"
And they don't know, now these bodies on the floor, what you gon' do with that?
Ayy, uh, giving info to the feds, what you gon' do 'bout that
Ayy, uh, nigga ain't moving with his head, we don't move like that
Ayy, uh, Big Pluto driving and he shooting, how you do shit like that?
I just stay down and wait my turn, I ain't hit no lick like that
Get me, I'ma get right back, move some shit around like Mack
I was recording on Windows 95, I ain't never like Mac
I was the young nigga with the pies and they ain't like that
Nigga call me, he talking crazy, hang up, call four-nick right back
Niggas know this shit get like that
If you don't move around with them shooters, niggas get hit like that
Ayy, these niggas be steady IG popping, I send hits like that
Told my niggas don't bring around no Bobby, shit get mixed like that
I woke up, looked over at that mini, told that bitch, "I love you"
Make sure I tell my niggas I love 'em, can't forget to hug you
Ayy, L's, turn them bitches to V's into W's
Everybody in this bitch with me, this the jungle

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