It's alright, alright (it's alright)
'Cause I'm already full, like (already full)
It's alright, alright (it's alright)
'Cause I'm already full (already full)
It's alright, alright (it's alright)
'Cause I'm already full, like (already full)
It's alright, alright, yo
Come out my way (come out my way, shit), oh Lord
Cuttin' corners, just your everyday shit (everyday shit)
Cattin', cattin', cattin', cattin'
They stay tryna eat off my plate, like
But, baby, we good (we good)
We full, we already ate (haha)
And you're hella late, like (huh)
Belly full, let me digest
Play it cool, run me my cheque
Hear the sound of the pain when the mic rest
'Cause everything I say, that's with my chest
Yeah, it's my chest, so, I'm like "Yes"
Place the queen on the plane, yeah, what flight next?
Either land in my lane or I land left
But I'm right either way 'cause I've landed
So, you can cry me a river, then build me a bridge (bridge)
But that's like offerin' me dinner then closin' the fridge
Nah, you must be mistaken, fam, I'm not your bitch (bitch)
That combination don't fit (nah)
Ain't built like Bob but I fix
Got the right tools on my hip
They dashing stick and the stones
We throw the rocks and the bricks
It's tight
'What's-her-face' and 'so-and-so' are people I might dislike
They keep bangin' on about me, we might need a fist fight
Like, uppercut
Just might need shuttin' up
All mouth, just button up
Snip-snip, need cuttin' off
Like, come out my way (like, come out my way, shit)
Oh, Lord
Cuttin' corners, just your everyday shit (everyday shit)
Cattin', cattin', cattin', cattin'
They stay tryna eat off my plate, like
But, baby, we good (we good)
We full, we already ate (we already—, ha)
But you're hella late, like (huh)
If you call up on my name, I'm a vibe
All up on my game, I'm alive (I'm down for the ride)
'Cause I got the people on my side
And I got an equal evil eye (on the other side)
Now I put my bars to the test
Play 'em at their game like chess (what move next?)
Oh, no room to express, oh, no room to impress (nah)
'Cause it's like "Who is she?", "Who is her?"
I is she, ain't you heard?
Fuck around and get turfed
Fuck around and get sprung
Quiet down, hush your gums
Who want the smoke? Inhalation in lungs
Now I'm speakin' in tongues
Now I'm speakin' in truths
Booky-books in the booth, like (Booky)
It's tight
'What's-her-face' and 'so-and-so' are people I might dislike
They keep bangin' on about me, we might need a fist fight
Like, uppercut
Just might need shuttin' up
All mouth, just button up
Snip-snip, need cuttin' off
Like, come out my way (like, come out my way, shit), oh Lord
Cuttin' corners, just your everyday shit (everyday shit)
Cattin', cattin', cattin', cattin'
They stay tryna eat off my plate, like
But, baby, we good (we good)
We full, we already ate (we already ate)
But you're hella late, like