This is a song about "Amount"

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

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

Were funny enough to get a bogus amount of props.

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Higher than the amount of confessions in a confessional

What can you tickle that can make a dinosaur giggle

That you need to set a curfew to the amount of bullshit beefs you fuse.

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

Tryin have a big amount

Stuntin when we out

Cuz we'll come find you in all kinds of carssignin' out

But the fucking bank account, any any any amount

It is not hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Even if the amount of money is so small

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

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit