This is a song about "Amount"

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

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

The amount of temptation surrounds me in isolation

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

But the fucking bank account, any any any amount

We ain't on the court but everything is getting boxed out

Rust from the amount that pile up, never to touch and filled with blood.

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

I just spit my game out

Tryin have a big amount

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

Higher than the amount of confessions in a confessional

Niggas is kemba walker tryna see me pitfall

Even if the amount of money is so small