This is a song about "Amount"

The sun's always out

Tryin have a big amount

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

The amount of temptation surrounds me in isolation

Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all

Even if the amount of money is so small

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

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

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

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

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Rationing the amount of trust i put into people

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

They hatin'/ saying i ain't amount to nothing well your right i should simply embrace it