Lyrics:
a couple racks in Louis V
I might spend the same amount on some kicks
Spend the same amount on some Ricks
Spend the same amount on this fit
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Cashier all I wanna do is count
Bank teller all I wanna do is count
Bring it to the plug wit the right amount
If a nigga play we gon light em down
about the amount of years
It's about the amount of love
It don't matter if you're eighteen, forty-five or ninety-one
We're all waiting for our moment
You're just a no account
You never will amount to nothin' at all
When there is work to do and someone yells for you
You don't hear them call
You're just a no account
You never will amount to nothin' at all
When there is work to do and someone yells for you
You don't hear them call
comin' out
Same amount, woo, in 'n' out
There ain't no way 'round the system
Money makes this world go 'round
All the way, they got you down
Sing
You're just a no account
You never will amount to nothin' at all
When there is work to do and someone yells for you
You don't hear them call
comin' out
Same amount, woo, in 'n' out
There ain't no way 'round the system
Money makes this world go 'round
All the way, they got you down
Sing
of your love is gray
(Color of your love)
And the color of your love is gray
(Color of your love)
And the color of your love is gray
A vast amount
hope
Cause I never know what to know
I feel like a clown
I saw my depression amount
But I never knew the amount
Just to be fair
I'm clever but ain't too
the bag here
Need the full amount
Love don't pay the bills
I need the cash now
Bring the bag here
Need the full amount
It's all business here
Leave
What is the talk about
What is the talk about
I got my own amount
I got my own amount
They used to count me out
They used to count me out
I need
In this life, one thing counts
In the bank, large amounts
I'm afraid these don't grow on trees
You've got to pick a pocket or two
In this life, one
I bring em in large amounts
Amounts
That only a god could count
We going off and now
We reaching the sky like a rocket now
Don’t care what you talkin
Make it bounce, make it bounce
The higher the amount
She'll drop it to the ground
Like it weighs a thousand pounds
Make it bounce, make it
wasn’t a proper amount of dosage
Probably this wasn’t a proper amount of dosage
Probably this wasn’t a proper amount of dosage
Probably this wasn’t
Days I worked, Put the hours in
Said that I won't make it and I won't amount to shit
Said I won't amount to shit
How you say that to your
The wrong amount of poison
Truth be told man it can kill you
But the right amount of poison
Let’s be honest it can build you
The wrong amount
A final mission
One last scream into the great unknown
Of indecision
I don't want to be alone
What does all the pain amount to
What does all the pain
pay I need the full amount
Full amount
It's October all them ghoulies out
Them ghoulies out
We might have to bring them toolies out
Bring them toolies
wanted to cry
It was some times I cut myself
I really thought I was Michael Myers
I told the truth, put that on mom
I got a whole amount
I'm in the cut
about? (What that all about?)
Coming for my money till the last amount (Till the last amount)
I be on the move, I be tryna bounce (I be tryna bounce)
Nigga
I'm afraid
I've become an echo
A serenade
Unable to let go
What's the amount of words
I can use before I expire?
What's the amount of words
I can use
Stack up 100, I'm 'bout
Chase money, I get the amount
If it ain't 1k, no pound
Homie talk shit, get hit in the mouth
Why you wanna beef 'till I pull
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