This is a song about "I dont need you no more"

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Influenced by black hippy but i rep the east you fuck boys need to chill more

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

I dont need to throw darts to purposely miss you

No need for assumptions, that i am more than something

I'll be your student loan girl you ain't heard nothing

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

I don't need your two cents, 'cause you make no sense.

I dont need you coming at me like this,

The emergency room, gettin stitches

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

If you said no i dont know' ya

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

But it fuses a bullet, now i dont wanna hear no more bullshit,

I dont need to rhyme to this beat to say i hate you all the fucking time

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime