This is a song about "Amount"

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

Higher than the amount of confessions in a confessional

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

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

Trying to be the richest i can amount ya

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

But the fucking bank account, any any any amount

You took the hatred of yourself and just project it out

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

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

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

Account the amount we are paid

Give me dome, then let me skate