Same Old Me

Yeah

Same old

Look

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

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)

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

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)