Lyrics 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
[?
] Young
Gunna
Gunna
drippin'
feng
shui
Gave
your
bitch
a
hundred,
didn't
have
no
change
Dolce
and
Gabanna
with
some
cliff
frames
Bitches
wanna
fuck
me
'cause
my
wrist
blang
AP
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
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