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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