Changed - Rich Homie Quan

If you ever thought I was going broke

You thought wrong my nigga

If you ever think I was falling off

Fuck you then

Don’t let that money fool ya, boy

Ain’t shit 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 shit 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

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

Don’t let that money fool ya, boy

Ain’t shit 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 shit 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

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 shit

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 nigga a couple a thousand of money

Just to roll my weed

I got my money moved out the hood

Can you blame me, nigga?

Money made

But I’m the same me, nigga

Don’t let that money fool ya, boy

Ain’t shit 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 shit 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