Money Don't Change You

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, mm 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 bitch a hundred, didn't have no change Dolce and Gabanna with some clear frames Bitches wanna fuck me 'cause my wrist blang Ap wrist game, whippin' big things When I'm in UK I fuck real tings They hate to see you smile when your grill bling I'm ballin', I have fun like the little league You niggas gangrene, them racks can't change me 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, mm Talking to my cousin through the wall Know they're waiting on my downfall They keep calling, getting the dial tone 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 niggas plan to ball It's forever fuck 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 shit at all 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, mm