Won't Change - Gucci Mane

Zay, Gucci!

Zay you the greatest

I got a stash full of bands cuz I rubber band thick

I got a passion for the pan, I’m a water whip wizard

If you shop with Gucci Mane I bet your grams jump back

Got that flashback dope I bring your Grandpa back

And when that choppa in my hand, you gon' be the running man

And I count the money faster than a money counter can

You ain’t getting shit back once the money change hands (bitch!)

For 50 keys of the sand, go to war with Jackie Chan

I text your baby brother twice and told him bring me my bands

Bricksquad so deep go to war with Iran

Half a mil on the plane but I’m flying air train

And if they come back to yo hood no mo' but I can

I’m still making dope boy music

Treat a Bentley like a four door Chevy

My mama said she can’t feed no sissies

Beat up on my big bruh wouldn’t let me

16 oz in a pint and it won’t change

36 in a brick and it won’t change

Rich nigga keepin' it hood cuz it won’t change

I’m just another nigga came up in the dope game

Since an infant they put me on this pimpin

My brother trap and I’m his personal assistant

I had a knot so big in the lunch line

They called my momma told her that I’m on the dope grind

Big bag, riff raff try me they’ll get shit-bagged

Ballistic (?) the car you just bought I’m tryna hit that

Fuck nigga, get back, 'fore you dun get head cracked

Quarter mil, everybody dead but the Kit Kat

Blitz me, I’ll blitz back my career I will risk that

Kush so strong, people asking where you get that

I’ma have money nigga long as they print that

Same flow cuz I ain’t broke so ain’t no need to fix that

Had a 9 mil, Zay was making hits in his basement

Hit the club, jump the line, I ain’t with that wait shit

Here’s 500, I ain’t beggin you to play shit

Jazzy T (?) wasted before I made Wasted

RIP to Magic, damn that shit was tragic

Even though we bumped heads didn’t wanna see you in a casket

I remember at least 6 different times that you blasted

Never kiss ass, real niggas never ass kiss

Nigga tried to kill me for a chain, nigga you could have it

People think I’m crazy like the Ol' Dirty Bastard (RIP)

I’m proud to say I helped my nigga Waka get a mansion

I wish my nigga Dunk was here I’d help him get a palace