This is a song about "Amount"

Trying to be the richest i can amount ya

Our history that they stole, africa

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

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

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

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

Account the amount we are paid

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

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

The amount of temptation surrounds me in isolation

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

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

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