This is a song about "Done with it"

I probably would of never done it

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

I'm done with this fuckin chump

And more than confident

Fuck it im just done with trying, im so tired of all your lying!

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

He's probably done with breathing.

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Done, what, finished it already

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Now i'm out, done, finished man i'm done with these rhymes

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights