This is a song about "Amount"

Just me and my boss no worries at all

Even if the amount of money is so small

Now i live it out

Tryin have a big amount

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

Frown and a gun lit is all she could amount to confront with

Can't forget the amount of words, flipping heck it's just absurd

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

But no amount could amount to a rap that could damage me

Lyrics slur from my mouth, fuckas watch closely as it occurs with a limited amount

Of living in the ghettoyour mind gets twisted, just like a pretzelso it's time that i check out

All because she said no to homecoming, demons running

But i told them every single day that i'd amount to something

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

Trying to be the richest i can amount ya