This is a song about "Amount"

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

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

Its so simple to see things from a genius perspective

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

At an extremly alarming rate

Account the amount we are paid

Even if the amount of money is so small

Just me and my boss no worries at all

Were funny enough to get a bogus amount of props.

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

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

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

But the fucking bank account, any any any amount

You must have joined the illuminati just to ball out

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

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work