This is a song about "Amount"

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

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

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

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

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single

Higher than the amount of confessions in a confessional

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

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

Never wait when we out

Tryin have a big amount

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

Trying to be the richest i can amount ya

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

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