Money Don’t Change You lyrics

[Chorus]
Oh, hope that money don't change you
Oh-oh-oh, hope that money don't change you
All that pain, we remain cool
It's a shame what that fame do
Feed your fam and just stay humble, mmh

[Verse 1]
Got a check, got me flossing on my worst day
Got some diamonds, water water if you thirsty
Got a pint, quarter pound, this a presy
Young Gunna Gunna drippin' feng shui
Gave your b*tch a hundred, didn't have no change
Dolce and Gabanna with some clear frames
b*tches wanna f*ck me 'cause my wrist blang
AP wrist game, whippin' big things
When I'm in UK I f*ck real tings
They hate to see you smile when your grill bling
I'm ballin', I have fun like the little league
You n*ggas gangrene, them racks can't change me

[Chorus]
Oh, hope that money don't change you
Oh-oh-oh, hope that money don't change you
All that pain, we remain cool
It's a shame what that fame do
Feed your fam and just stay humble, mmh
[Verse 2]
Talking to my cousin through the wall
Know they're waiting on my downfall
They keep calling, getting the dialtone
I don't want to talk at all
You was hating 'fore I made it
You don't want me to see greatness
I don't want to share relations, nah
I don't want to shake your hand at all
We all the same, my n*ggas plan to ball
It's forever f*ck the law, I forever rock G-Raw
Today you ran into a star, yeah
I might say drip in ever bar, yeah
I won't trade this sh*t at all

[Chorus]
Oh, hope that money don't change you
Oh-oh-oh, hope that money don't change you
All that pain, we remain cool
It's a shame what that fame do
Feed your fam and just stay humble, mmh