Yeah…
From the block to the booth — never switched sides.
It’s all love, all hustle, all pride.
[Verse 1]
I came from the city where they test your soul,
Where the young gotta grind just to reach that goal.
Had to learn young — never trust, stay cold,
’Cause the same ones close might turn for gold.
Mama work late, I was out past curfew,
Tryna find peace in a world that hurt you.
Told myself “boy, let the pain convert you,”
Now my story got weight, every verse come truthful.
[Hook]
I’m still the same — never changed for fame,
Still thank God that I made my lane.
Still show love to the ones that came,
When the world turned fake, I remained the same.
[Verse 2]
Tattoo dreams and a heart full of pain,
But I walk with pride, that’s part of my name.
West Coast raised, I don’t play no games,
Every loss I took made fire in my veins.
Young G tryna live right, still flawed,
Learned from the streets, but I lean on God.
Whole crew solid, we built, not bought,
Stay true to my roots, that’s all I was taught.
[Hook]
I’m still the same — never changed for fame,
Still thank God that I made my lane.
Still show love to the ones that came,
When the world turned fake, I remained the same.
[Bridge]
They gon’ talk, let ’em talk, I don’t trip,
Real ones know, I ain’t never gon’ switch.
Money don’t change what the struggle did fix,
Loyalty deep — that’s the code I live with.
[Outro]
Yeah…
For the ones that believed when it got too rough,
For the nights I was broke, had to call that bluff.
Now I’m up, but I still show love —
’Cause respect means more than a couple bucks.