Everybody Eats

By CEO Trayle

Released on July 16, 2021

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[Intro]

(Damn, Highxlass, I need this one)

Ayy

Ayy


[Verse]

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 motherfuckin' 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 pushin' 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 lookin' back

Ayy, ayy, ayy, all I know is we shoot first, no shootin' 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, givin' info to the feds, what you gon' do 'bout that

Ayy, uh, nigga ain't movin' with his head, we don't move like that

Ayy, uh, Big Pluto drivin' and he shootin', 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 recordin' 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 talkin' 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 poppin', 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