Rich Homie Quan - Changed lyrics

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Rich Homie Quan - Changed lyrics

[Intro] If you ever thought I was going broke You thought wrong my n***a If you ever think I was falling off f** you then [Chorus] Don't let that money fool ya, boy Ain't sh** changed We in Miami on vacay Forty-thousand for the big face And they want another fifty-thousand just to bust it down I've been doing this sh** since sixth grade Teachers told me I would never make No money off these words Now I'm not worried 'bout nobody Told that same teacher Look at me, and I didn't go to college [Verse 1] We 'bout to party just like Rick James Oh, now I'm on [?] Albert Einstein, I'm insane But I'm a fool with them numbers on the corner With some lumber And a track got off a whole thing I flexed it all when them folks came Aye, I might sacrifice a two Just so I can make ten Got it out the street Made my name in the pavement I went in the club, put it up, I was saving Yeah, I love my plug, he show love, he not racist Came home, saw a million, then I made some Never switch it up, I'm the same Quan [Chorus] Don't let that money fool ya, boy Ain't sh** changed We in Miami on vacay Forty-thousand for the big face And they want another fifty-thousand just to bust it down I've been doing this sh** since sixth grade Teachers told me I would never make No money off these words Now I'm not worried 'bout nobody Told that same teacher Look at me, and I didn't go to college [Verse 2] My only friend is a Ben Frank I wanted money just like Kinte Hustling hard to keep the rent paid Told momma, "Close the door" 'Cause I'm jumpin' out the porch My only mission is to get paid Lock that money in a big safe Ain't no tint up on the cars So I know they know it me I ain't ever had sh** I wear my watch when I go to sleep I put a lil money in my smile That the reason I show my teeth (say cheese) And I can afford to pay a n***a a couple a thousand of money Just to roll my weed I got my money moved out the hood Can you blame me, n***a? Money made But I'm the same me, n***a [Chorus] Don't let that money fool ya, boy Ain't sh** changed We in Miami on vacay Forty-thousand for the big face And they want another fifty-thousand just to bust it down I've been doing this sh** since sixth grade Teachers told me I would never make No money off these words Now I'm not worried 'bout nobody Told that same teacher Look at me, and I didn't go to college