This is a song about "Amen any"

Not good enough for heaven, spare me "amen",

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

Hit the club she drop it low

Any many mini mo

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

Were barely any fair it seems,

I know better, you wont find any.

Look it something they can't ever see

Big stacks, no lego bricks

And if she leaks any secrets,

But the fucking bank account, any any any amount

Don't second guess it girl there ain't nothing to think about

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

Attain it by any means

Killing raps, cant get any deader

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for