[Intro:]
Yo everything ain't alright man?
I ain't' eatin'
You ain't eatin what you mean you ain't eatin you ain't making this paper man?
Everybody eats B!
[Verse 1: Tyga]
Ugh, they sleepin' on 'em
Let 'em sleep
I crept in like a thief
I took the food, I left the jewels
Everybody eats
My crew, nigga everybody eats
You should let me cook, look how many mouths I feed
Shame on you, you doubted me
Shame on 'em
I'm at the stove, I got the flame on it
Everybody eats
Gold engraved name tags on everybody seats
The word don't fall at everybody's feet
I got the recipe, my nigga
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
Well over here, everybody eats
Yeah you love her but thats everybody's freak fuck it
If she love you nigga, everybody cheat
They just tryna get a mil, come with everybody each yeah
Over here, everybody eats
You should let me cook, look how many mouths I feed
Shame on you, you doubted me
Shame on 'em
I'm at the stove, I got the flame on it
Everybody eats
Gold engraved name tags on everybody seat
Everybody eats
Gold rollies under everybody sleeve
Where was you when I was lonely, 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 her clothes off
New TV shows, that's just to show off
Play your role, dawg and everybody eats
All my niggas in the field
Check everybody cleats
We all did some and dirt
Now everybody clean
Boy that money a Motherfucker
It's everybody dream.
[Chorus: Goapele]
This life, this life
This life, this life
Wasn't just made for me
I set this table from you
And you.. (x5)
This life, this life.
[Verse 2: Tyga]
(This everybody's dream, yeah I know)
When you gettin' dead presidents
The press'll want you dead
Then these rappers want beef
And I just want some head from my girl, ugh
Lunch at my favorite spot to eat
And link up with my niggas, yeah
Everybody eats
The game been on the brink of destruction
I try to let you have your lil' thing
Life's a bitch, you had your lil' fling
Love me unconditional, under any condition
I'm gettin' dope
My bank account statement a run on sentence
Come to the playground with run yard niggas we up 50 up
We got everybody beat
You should let me cook, look how many mouths I feed
Shame on you, you doubted me
Shame on 'em
I'm at the stove, I got the flame on it
Everybody eats
Gold engraved name tags on everybody seat
The word don't fall at everybody's feet
I got the recipe, my nigga
Everybody eats
Shame on you, you doubted me
I know Doty'd be proud of me yeah
Smoke one on the cloud for me
(yeah smoke one)
And I was in the bank when these blogs was out of me
Who's writin' the story?
I mean who published the book
I mean you believed that shit
You was dumb as you look
You bum we gettin' bread come get a crumb if you smart
Over here, everybody eats
Yeah over here everybody kings
You sleepin' on me
Let 'em sleep
I'm crept in like a thief
I took the food, I left the jewels
Everybody eats
My crew, nigga everybody eats
You should let me cook, look how many mouths I feed
Shame on you, you doubted me
Shame on 'em
I'm at the stove, I got the flame on it
Everybody eats
Gold engraved name tags on everybody seats yeah
My crew.
[Chorus: Goapele]
This life, this life
This life, this life
Wasn't just made for me
I set this table from you
And you.. (x5)
This life, this life.
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