This is a song about "Done with games"

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

Ight, im done with disses, back to bitches

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Fuck it i'm done with this beat

With your friends and get blazed, talking about bitches, or playing video games

So i gotta show that i came to set every-body on flames

I don't wanna come down from this love i got on high

Done with you motherfuckers, i'm gone, good-bye/

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

Done with the corny rhymes

Although thought that we would grow

Bitches wanna play games with a pro

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

So done fucking breathing, so done with all this grieving

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

Not video games with a zombie horde