Money Don’t Change You - Gunna

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

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, mmh

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 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, mmh