This is a song about "Amount"

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

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

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

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

Were funny enough to get a bogus amount of props.

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Wrap around 'til they hit the ground and they hear a sound

But the fucking bank account, any any any amount

Higher than the amount of confessions in a confessional

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

Trying to be the richest i can amount ya

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

Even if the amount of money is so small

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him

The amount of temptation surrounds me in isolation