But the fucking bank account, any any any amount
Leaning off the actavis, passing blunts round and round
I hope to live in a big house with a huge amount of space/
Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days
Even if the amount of money is so small
Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call
Tryin have a big amount
I must go like fly route
Better hope you can handle the amount of beef in ten cattle
With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle
The amount of temptation surrounds me in isolation
Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Rationing the amount of trust i put into people
Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
Rust from the amount that pile up, never to touch and filled with blood.
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