This is a song about "Amount"

All you want is a good amount of dough, and to shoot a bitch/

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

Rationing the amount of trust i put into people

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

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

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

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

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

That you need to set a curfew to the amount of bullshit beefs you fuse.

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

Mother could care less , i never could amount to shit,

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

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

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

Let's get smoked out

Tryin have a big amount