lirik lagu kishin – amount
[intro]
you lose
[chorus: kishin]
yeah, i been gone, but now i’m back (back)
feel like i can’t do wrong, [?]
and i’m too gone, smoking on that healthy pack (uh~huh)
all my b~tches stay natty, but she still got h~lla back (uh~huh)
i’m spending time, but i still got h~lla racks (yeah)
making too much, that i can’t tell what’s coming in and out (no, no)
i got too much and i got h~lla o’s in my account (no, no)
don’t do too much, you still ain’t even close to my amount (no~oh)
[verse 1: kishin]
and this tool talk, let me tell you how it’s been (been)
i been through a lot, yeah, in a lot of sh~t (no~oh)
but this sh~t ain’t been the same, yeah, talkin’ ever since (yeah~huh)
don’t get me mad, yeah, gettin’ under my skin (yeah)
[?] get a bag and then get all mad (mad)
i can’t go out sad, i ain’t built like that (yeah~ah)
fell in love with cash, that hoe she a [?] (yeah)
runnin’ this sh~t way too long, ain’t no going back, no
[verse 2: veezuh]
yeah, oh, yo b~tch want a pic’
swear to god we doin’ p~rn, the way she just [?] all up on my d~ck, ha
ha, i swear to god, one day i’ll be at the top
don’t know what i’m countin’ but this sh~t a lot
i’m kicking that b~tch out, she just a lil’ thot
i [?] open, don’t give it a thought
yeah, hunnid bands on me, i [?], b~tch, i move like a zombie
i’m rockin’ chrome while she wearing that tommy
i swear you can’t [?], i’m just so iconic
talkin’ sh~t to me, b~tch, you so ironic
smoking that pack, b~tch, i’m smoking on [?] (collateral shot!)
i’m pourin’ up purple, [?]
you look like a clone, that boy think he demonic (my body)
and i swear to god i just been on it
they tryna be like veezuh, tryna just clone him
i get it lil’ bro, you don’t got no talent but in this world you gotta man up and own it
that sh~t was so ass, he [?] (now you’re f~cked)
got to pray to god, i hope he ain’t [?]
you’ll find the truth out in the end, i swear to god i’mma just have no opponents (yes)
[bridge: veezuh]
yeah, i feel like the sh~t, i feel like the man, i feel like the muhf~ckin’ kid
i can’t read the time ’cause these racks on my wrist and i know that’s why these motherf~ckers so p~ssed
i know why they hate me, i feel like i’m chris (f~ck ’em)
[?]
spyin’ on me but you don’t got a b~tch
and one of these days i’m finna get rich
[chorus: kishin]
yeah, i been gone, but now i’m back (back)
feel like i can’t do wrong, [?]
and i’m too gone, smoking on that healthy pack (uh~huh)
all my b~tches stay natty, but she still got h~lla back (uh~huh)
i’m spending time, but i still got h~lla racks (yeah)
making too much, that i can’t tell what’s coming in and out (no, no)
i got too much and i got h~lla o’s in my account (no, no)
don’t do too much, you still ain’t even close to my amount (no~oh)
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