CEO Trayle - Everybody Eats lyrics

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 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 hit's 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