You know before you sit at the table and get comfortable and all that

Make sure you know how your cutlery go and how your table "posed to be set

Now everything from your fish knife to your dinner fork, your dessert spoon

Before you start ordering bottles and all that, you know what I mean?

Pulled up from the jump to supply the difference

With enough of the cloth I was cut from to mind the dishes

All hands lead to who waiting up by the entrance

The same ones that use eight aprons to mop the kitchen

I mean, all in a day's work, clean the trampoline with all this pay dirt

Left to me to rap for how the waywards

Move along, be it for wherever they can mob next

Or all the double meanings that you lost throughout the context

Content will be the death of y'all who contend for it

I'm in these Vomero 5s to run up where the dinner is

Three passports in the hole from being definitive

And ghostwriting jobs where they told me they want **** shit

I bought properties to give to my seed

So now I can sell out a show or we can send you a lease

Now let it land how you know it

It's one thing to need a hand, but baby, it's another thing to need a hand in the open

Now how you feel?

Feel like I'm in here with two plates with me

And hoping that this etiquette do stay with me

If you got me, then you got me and you do stay with me

Then I can do the same with these two plates, really

How you feel?

Feel like I'm in here with two plates with me

And hoping that this etiquette do stay with me

If you got me, then you got me and you do stay with me

Then I can do the same with these two plates, really

How you feel?

You know the sound of parades

Can be just as loud as the sound of a grave

Being hovered over

Picking out the sound that you chase

Is another quota

Filling up the balance it made

They telling you to be water and to balance the waves

I spent my quarters right

All of the quarter waters I bought in life

Tryna balance those with this ginger tea that pours alike

Same budget, same flow, same sorta hype

Vast difference, all in all, son, I'm the all-in type

Seen the hustle up front and I seen them knock it

You're blind as a bat in that trap? You see the logic

In my sneaker closet staring at these Boost 700s

And every time I go to wear them, that's when duke start dumbing

All or nothing, the tug-of-war throwing you down

But it's straight as long as your plates look like Golden Corral

You know the crowd, regardless of banking on their potential

I'm about us being about us on instrumentals

How you feel?

Feel like I'm in here with two plates with me

And hoping that this etiquette do stay with me

If you got me, then you got me and you do stay with me

Then I can do the same with these two plates, really

How you feel?

Feel like I'm in here with two plates with me

And hoping that this etiquette do stay with me

If you got me, then you got me and you do stay with me

Then I can do the same with these two plates, really

How you feel?

Okay, I dream filthy

My grandmother used to smothered chicken and cheese grits me

Out the window they played the blicky, called it band practice

It mutes when the Harmon attaches, Idaho potatoes adapted

My president should've been black

My Jeep is powder white

I hope my next president ain't at the Garden tonight

Used to alter the lights to read Willie Lynch and write a response to it

Word to what you and yours was doing, one more time

Now how you feel?

Feel like I'm in here with two plates with me

And hoping that this etiquette do stay with me

If you got me, then you got me and you do stay with me

Then I can do the same with these two plates, really

How you feel?

Feel like I'm in here with two plates with me

And hoping that this etiquette do stay with me

If you got me, then you got me and you do stay with me

Then I can do the same with these two plates, really

How you feel?