This is a song about "Waiting tables"

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit

The tables have turned, now i'm the favorite

Im just waiting for a volunteer,

I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

Waiting for me to fuck up

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

Make you swallow more balls than tables at pool hall

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Waiting for it to end

I'm rolling a cigar, bob marley would endorse

Would make you swallow more balls than tables at pool halls

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

// waiting on next lyrics

So until then were patiently waiting

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing