You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image
All you want is a good amount of dough, and to shoot a bitch/
Trying to be the richest i can amount ya
And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha
But every other part of you make me wanna depart and
Rust from the amount that pile up, never to touch and filled with blood.
Tryin have a big amount
Exit the v wit my gun out
Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle
Higher than the amount of confessions in a confessional
Account the amount we are paid
All dem niggas gonna hate
But knowin you through music is going to change the world
Can't forget the amount of words, flipping heck it's just absurd
With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle
Better hope you can handle the amount of beef in ten cattle
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