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.
Tryin have a big amount
Never wait when we out
I hope to live in a big house with a huge amount of space/
Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days
Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
Rust from the amount that pile up, never to touch and filled with blood.
Higher than the amount of confessions in a confessional
Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol
But the fucking bank account, any any any amount
Not into diamonds i'm shining just to get geechied out
I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches
Frown and a gun lit is all she could amount to confront with
See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra
Trying to be the richest i can amount ya
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