This is a song about "Sitting at a table"

The bitch is back at her house sitting by the phone

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

I grabbed a candle of the table, then i beat him down.

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

It was like balancing a house of cards on a crooked table,

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

I'm just grateful there's a roof and food on the table

I'll still be able to break a motherfuckin' table

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

I grabbed a candle of the table, then i beat him down.

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

I set a table for two

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge