[Verse]

Will the money change me?

Will the money change me?

Will I live or stay up more late?

(I mean, you're not a jerk, right?)

Journal everyday, in a row, that's eight

But sometimes, I forget, that's a "one" I'd rate

I just don't understand how all of you hate

When you ain't never had nothin', never been on a date

But yet I'm tryna get my own food up on my plate

Maybe start a fashion brand, Ashley and Mary-Kate

I'm tryna start a franchise, maybe change my fate

And then after all of that's donе, I can find me a mate

Nothing comes immеdiately, so I've gotta just wait

And in the meantime, maybe pray to the pearly gates

No matter what I do, man, my hunger won't sate

But I don't wanna get vicious just like my name was Tate, uh

Will the money change me? I don't think so

Split personalities, call me Isagi

And yeah, I pull a hat trick, pulling out an usagi

And here, my raps leave a taste, you could call 'em umami

Raps won't bring me happiness

And money won't buy me happiness

Uh, yeah, okay