This is a song about "Manipulation and no love"

And what i done just ain't enough

// [bitch you get (no love)]

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

20 racks really thats sneaker money

But ion show no love g

And niggas flashing crazy

They get no love from me

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

Back then i had no feelings, i hated love,*bitches* and romance.

No glasses, love at first sight

Ain't that how black's do it, right

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

And realized that life's a bitch, and that gives you no love