This is a song about "Amount"

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

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

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

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

I hope to live in a big house with a huge amount of space/

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

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

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

Rationing the amount of trust i put into people

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

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

Better hope you can handle the amount of beef in ten cattle

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

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

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live