This is a song about "Amount"

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

Even if the amount of money is so small

Can't forget the amount of words, flipping heck it's just absurd

This a different motor man better go to work

To liberate yourselves, africa

Trying to be the richest i can amount ya

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

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

Lyrics slur from my mouth, fuckas watch closely as it occurs with a limited amount

Of living in the ghettoyour mind gets twisted, just like a pretzelso it's time that i check out

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

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

The amount of temptation surrounds me in isolation

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him

They hatin'/ saying i ain't amount to nothing well your right i should simply embrace it

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that