This is a song about "Amount"

Frown and a gun lit is all she could amount to confront with

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches

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

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Were funny enough to get a bogus amount of props.

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Trying to be the richest i can amount ya

Educate yourselves, of africa

But no amount could amount to a rap that could damage me

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

So check it out

Tryin have a big amount

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

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

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

I hope to live in a big house with a huge amount of space/