Account the amount we are paid
Talk sharp like a razor blade
Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work
Can't forget the amount of words, flipping heck it's just absurd
I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth
That you need to set a curfew to the amount of bullshit beefs you fuse.
Tryin have a big amount
I must go like fly route
Trying to be the richest i can amount ya
Our history that they stole, africa
Cuz we'll come find you in all kinds of carssignin' out
But the fucking bank account, any any any amount
But no amount could amount to a rap that could damage me
Wish you was around now to see what i've become see
But i told them every single day that i'd amount to something
Seen too many of y’all getting money, know my turn coming
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