
Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Same old Look [Verse 1] Used to count change in the couch, lil’ broke dreamer Mama said “pray,” I was scheming on the two-seater Now the fit cleaner, phone buzz, new feature But I still hit the corner store like a regular eater Same friends from the bus stop, we ain’t switch sides Still roast each other talking trash on the group chat Couple blue checks, still duckin’ all the fake vibes Still that kid writing bars in the school back [Chorus] New watch, same old me Few wins, same OG Whole world change on me But I can’t change, I can’t change New lane, same old me More plates, same hungry Everybody say they know me But I stay same, I stay same (yeah) [Verse 2] I was broke, now I’m bookin’ up the calendar But I still call my granny just to hear her laugh, answer her Still fold clothes on the bed, same habit Still tip big for the service out of old-fashioned manners Still talk to myself on them long night walks Still fight with my doubts when the crowd all talk Still ride past that house where we lost those summers Promise to that kid on the porch: I’ma always keep it honest [Chorus] New watch, same old me Few wins, same OG Whole world change on me But I can’t change, I can’t change New lane, same old me More plates, same hungry Everybody say they know me But I stay same, I stay same (yeah)
Tags
rap, Dusty boom-bap drums with a rubbery sub, chopped soul loops and vinyl hiss. Male vocals, tight close-mic, laid-back swagger on the verses, hook lifts with stacked doubles and ad-libs. Subtle piano stabs and filtered strings slide in on the second half; final chorus rides out with dropouts on the drums for emphasis., hip hop
1:49
No
2/11/2026