This is a song about "Waiting tables"

You killed da nigga i bet his parents at home waiting

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

So until then were patiently waiting

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Make you swallow more balls than tables at pool hall

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

Im just waiting for a volunteer,

We put a wreath on niggas' career

Never fading, and i know that the haters are forever waiting

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

The tables have turned, now i'm the favorite

Don't believe me? then watch me empty out a full clip