Still the same

Yeah…

From the block to the booth — never switched sides.

It’s all love, all hustle, all pride.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.