[Intro: Jay Critch]
Ayy, yuhh
Jay Critch, Hood Fave
Ayy, yuhh
Everybody eat, everybody eat
Hey, yuh

[Chorus: Jay Critch]
Everybody Eats, Everybody Eats
Stand up n***a tell them pussies take a seat
I might ball in Miami like I play for the Heat
30 on my wrist, couple bands for the feats
Where I’m from it get real
My n***as move with a still
No we ain’t missin’ no Mills
Don’t give a fuck how you feel
Run up on me your get ??
Ayy, run up on me you get dropped
My n***as countin’ the guap
Yea we be juggin’ a lot

[Verse 1: Jay Critch]
Eatin’ good now, yeah we eatin’ good
I got bands now, bands now so she eat the wood, hеy
And no we ain’t missin’ no mills
N***a I need me some mills
Makе a ??? me a mills
My n***as juggin’ for real
Ayy, this lean got me faded like a taper
Shorty say she wanna lay up, told her pay up
N***as hoppin’ on the bandwagon I’m like wait up
N***as ain’t tryna get no money imma take some
Boy I heard you holdin’ on that money imma shake some
Shorty what you gon’ do for this money tell her shake some
Shorty gave me brain like that bitch went to law school
Everybody eats n***a I move like a boss do
[Chorus: Jay Critch]
Everybody Eats, Everybody Eats
Stand up n***a tell them pussies take a seat
I might ball in Miami like I play for the Heat
30 for my wrist, couple bands for the feats
Where I’m from it get real
My n***as move with a still
No we ain’t missin’ no Mills
Don’t give a fuck how you feel
Run up on me your get ??
Ayy, run up on me you get dropped
My n***as countin’ the guap
Yea we be juggin’ a lot

[Verse 2: FatBoySSE]
Yeah yeah, I’m movin’ with mills
Yea, I’m juggin’ with stills
Bitches they comin’ for real
Money it comin’ for real
Bitch I ain’t payin’ yo bills
You suckin’ this dick for a mill
Ooo you gave me the chills
I love the way that shit feels
Everybody eats, everybody eats
I’m at the table with my n***as we just had a feast
And if we steppin’ out, we don’t tip the waitress cheap
I bet you find her at my crib, right on her knee
[Chorus: Jay Critch]
Everybody Eats, Everybody Eats
Stand up n***a tell them pussies take a seat
I might ball in Miami like I play for the Heat
30 for my wrist, couple bands for the feats
Where I’m from it get real
My n***as move with a still
No we ain’t missin’ no Mills
Don’t give a fuck how you feel
Run up on me your get ??
Ayy, run up on me you get dropped
My n***as countin’ the guap
Yea we be juggin’ a lot