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tyga - everybody eat$ (feat. goapele) lyrics

ugh, they sleepin’ on ’em
let ’em sleep
i crept in like a theif
i took the food, i left the juice
everybody eats
my crew, n-gg- everybody eats
you should let me cook, look how many mouths i feed
shame on you, you doubt at me
shame on ’em
i’m at the stove, i got the flame on it
everybody eats
golden graved name tags on everybody seats
the word don’t fall at everybody’s feet
i got the recipe, my n-gg-
everybody eats
you ain’t see it comin’, you just see what everybody see
think you right? cause you think how everybody think
but mostly, everybody cheat
i mean everybody broke
this ain’t ‘ bout money but
you wake up everyday and go to work
but, well over here, everybody eats
yeah you love it but thats everybody freak f–k it
if she love you n-gg-, everybody cheat
they just tryna get a mill, come where everybody eats
yeah
over here, everybody eats
you should let me cook, look how many mouths i feed
shame on you, you doubt at me
shame on ’em
i’m at the stove, i got the flame on it
everybody eats
golden graved name tags on everybody seat
everybody eats
gold rollies under everybody sleeve
where was you when i was the only, you only know me
from the party
you wasn’t there for my close calls
how close are we, huh?
say i’m closed off
she the only one who got clothes off
no tv shows, its just a show off
play your role, dawg and everybody eats
(all my n-gg-s in the ville
check everybody (?)
we all diss on dirt
now everybody clean
pour that money and
motherf–ker everybody eats)
this life, this life
this life, this life
wasn’t just made for me
i served this table from you
and you. this life, this life
(this everybody’s dream, yeah i know)
when you gettin’ there, presidence
the president want you dead
then this rappers want beef
and i just want some head from my girl, ugh
lunch and my favourites spot to eat
had n-gg- with my n-gg-s, yeah
everybody eats
they gaming on the ring of destruction
i try to let you have your lil’ thing
life’s a b-tch, you had your lil’ fling
love me unconditional, under any condition
i’m gettin’ dope
your bank account statment a run on cents
come to the playground with run yard n-gg-s we up 50’s
we got everybody beat
you should let me cook, look how many mouths i feed
shame on you, you doubt at me
shame on ’em
i’m at the stove, i got the flame on it
everybody eats
golden graved name tags on everybody seat
the word don’t fall at everybody’s feet
i got the recipe, my n-gg-
everybody eats
shame on you, you doubt at me
i know doddy be proud of me yeah
smoke one on the cloud for me
(yeah smoke one)
and i was in the bank when these (?) was out of me
who is writin’ the story?
i mean who published the book
i mean you believed that sh-t
you was dumb as you look
you were (?) gettin’ (?) get a (?) if you smart
over here, everybody eats
yeah over here everybody kings
you sleepin’ on me
let ’em sleep
i’m crampin’ like a deaf
i took the food, i left the juice
everybody eats
my crew, n-gg- everybody eats
you should let me cook, look how many mouths i feed
shame on you, you doubt at me
shame on ’em
i’m at the store, i got the flame on it
everybody eats
golden graved name tags on everybody seats yeah
my crew
(xx)

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