This is a song about "Amount"

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

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

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

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

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

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

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

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

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

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

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

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

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

Rust from the amount that pile up, never to touch and filled with blood.

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck