Were funny enough to get a bogus amount of props.
Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars
Of living in the ghettoyour mind gets twisted, just like a pretzelso it's time that i check out
Lyrics slur from my mouth, fuckas watch closely as it occurs with a limited amount
Rationing the amount of trust i put into people
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Mother could care less , i never could amount to shit,
And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that
Better hope you can handle the amount of beef in ten cattle
Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle
But i told them every single day that i'd amount to something
She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing
Lemonade connoisseur life's lemons coming out
But the fucking bank account, any any any amount
Frown and a gun lit is all she could amount to confront with
You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches
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