Lyrics:
billion beings, you are my one
You got me good, yeah you got it going on
You do it for me, your the right amount of wrong
You have the edge on a world
this town
But it all comes down to nothing in the end
When you ain't got love
You ain't got love
But it all amounts to nothing in the end
When you ain't
you can get this amount for this amount)
Nigga, nigga, keep 'em comin'
I was gon' die 'bout this shit for free, imagine what I do for that money
an ounce
I'll do it to you bad for a large amount
It had to be a dope chain, started wit the dope game
All about the cocaine, tired of bein' poor mayne
I couldn't ask for more, wouldn't ask for more
God I am so glad, thanks for what I got
Some think I am blessed just because of the
Amount written
front porch and rabbits in the pen
I tell you, all the lights on Broadway don't amount to an acre green
And I'm gonna be a country girl again
I spent
behind
So much on my mind
I just can't unwind
No amount of time
Will ever make things right
So please don't even try
I ain't tryna fight
But there must be
aiyyo, hot shit makin ya bounce
One two (two) ride around in large amounts
One two (two) high offa half an ounce
One two (two) , one two (two)
One two
ayo, hot shit makin' ya bounce
One two ride around in large amounts
One two high offa half an ounce
One two, one two
One two, hot shit makin' ya
They may tell you
That you hold the world in your hands
But they always give it back
They always give it back
No amount of crying changes your
Remember back then they told me I wouldn't amount to nothing
My bitch had broke up with me cuz I couldn't buy her nothing
I told the plug put me
Wait a second, my lifes been kinda hectic
But no amount of pain will break my heart
You'll never wreck it
Done learned a couple lessons
Wake up I'm
won’t see me chasing clout
See me making large amounts
When in doubt
You should know what I’m about
Steady dripping in a drought
I’m just tryna make it
The check just cleared for the bigger amount
I ran it up did not get an allowance
You dig what I'm saying you dig it I'm bout it
Few extra grams I'ma cash out
shit is paramount
Money coming in grabbing large amounts
You can't ever count me out
You fucking birds
We in the lab cooking dope like whats the word
Ay
Just like all the blues I count
Had a lil, Flip that shit into a big amount
Into a big amount
Chanting from the risers
Holding up their lighters
Shawty you don’t love me you just want my money doe
You wanna get with me cuz I got them super duper flows
Countin up amounts we gettin bread like
'Cause the darkness I let out
Is too much for you to be
I bring a beauty you could never amount to
I bring a beauty you could never amount to
I bring
I been lost
All up in the sauce
Run it up a big amount
Stack it up
Until you cannot count
And they said I would never amount
But now I'm dripping out
You don't know the amounts of money i want
I want them so bad
Listen to your records
How they Sound? They sound so bad
I'm up up up
On this wave
apparently
I’m 100 percent that n***a
We can skip the small talk
I like large amounts
Yeah you know I count it up
They tried to count me out
And I don’t give
talking to your future boss
No amount, no amount’s
Too much, I can pay it off
Watch yourself, watch yourself
How much does a future cost
Until I’m in my
like I'm drowning like
10 More pounds I been rolling up amounts and like
10 More shots I been sending at my opps
And damn at my opps and damn like like
turning blue like the money I count
Now I spend money no matter the amount
There’s no problem I can’t surmount
Yeah!
Had a dollar in my bank account
Now my
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