Lyrics: Gain, I done lost a lot of shit, but it's cool cause it's shit that I done gained Deep down sometimes, I'm scared to admit that I done changed Hopefully it's for the greater Been through some shit, got them wondering what this nigga made of Tell me how I'm a kind soul, but I still got some haters Fuck it, it's lunchtime, hit em with a "oh waiter" Oh waiter, I want a large plat and on the side of that, you know I want some pepper Yeah, I'm screaming "oh waiter", make that a large stack and while you at it, make sure mama get a rack Oh wait up, first let me say my grace, before a meal, I always say a prayer Back to you, oh waiter, can I get some plates? actually never mind, moving on to greater Bye waiter I done lost a lot of shit, but it's cool cause it's shit that I done gained Deep down sometimes, I'm scared to admit that I done changed Hopefully it's for the greater Been through some shit, got them wondering what this nigga made of Tell me how I'm a kind soul, but I still got some haters Fuck it, it's lunchtime, hit em with a "oh waiter" Oh waiter, I want a large plat and on the side of that, you know I want some pepper Yeah, I'm screaming "oh waiter", make that a large stack and while you at it, make sure mama get a rack Oh wait up, first let me say my grace, before a meal, I always say a prayer Back to you, oh waiter, can I get some plates? actually never mind, moving on to greater Bye waiter But here's a tip for you Hold close the ones that'll go trip for you Here I got a chip for you And for the motherfuckers that wanna get lay'd Yeah, I got a chip for you, yeah, I got a grip for you If you wanna fuck around, you can fuck around and find out that I got a dick for you, no puff My pockets look like they been in the gym, they getting buff Been getting rich, but rich still not enough Gain, I done lost a lot of shit, but it's cool cause it's shit that I done gained Deep down sometimes, I'm scared to admit that I done changed Hopefully it's for the greater Been through some shit, got them wondering what this nigga made of Tell me how I'm a kind soul, but I still got some haters Fuck it, it's lunchtime, hit em with a "oh waiter" Oh waiter, I want a large plat and on the side of that, you know I want some pepper Yeah, I'm screaming "oh waiter", make that a large stack and while you at it, make sure mama get a rack Oh wait up, first let me say my grace, before a meal, I always say a prayer Back to you, oh waiter, can I get some plates? actually never mind, moving on to greater Bye waiter