Still Me

[Intro] Yeah, I’ve changed — my seat on the plane. But not my Taco Bell order. [Verse 1] Woke up on silk, but I still hit snooze Got a suite with a view and hundred more shoes Still double up sauce when I hit the bell Diamonds on the wrist, but got the same cell Private jet manners, same old slang Still talk fast, still let my phone hang Still prefer the mix in a twenty-dollar wine But I still tip big when me and the crew dine [Pre-Chorus] Yeah, I got bags now — real ones But I don’t need ‘em to feel one They say success change people up I say, only if you wasn’t built up [Chorus] New keys, new view, but I’m still me High life, headlines, but I’m still free Champagne dreams with a drive-thru heart You can glow all up and not fall apart Ain’t nothin’ changed but the zip and the fee I’m upgraded — but I’m still me You can pull the receipts, check every scene I’m big money now — but I’m still me [Verse 2] I’ll sign a deal in a hoodie and slides Talk millions while I’m waitin’ on fries Grew up on deals, now I fly first class Still get hype for three-dollar gas Yeah, I like my marble floors But I’ll sit on the curb if the convo’s yours I don’t flex just to prove I won I just live how I live — and I still have fun [Pre-Chorus] Yeah, I got bags now — real ones But I don’t need ‘em to feel one They say success change people up I say, only if you wasn’t built up [Chorus] New keys, new view, but I’m still me High life, headlines, but I’m still free Champagne dreams with a drive-thru heart You can glow all up and not fall apart Ain’t nothin’ changed but the zip and the fee I’m upgraded — but I’m still me You can pull the receipts, check every scene I’m big money now — but I’m still me [Bridge] From the bus stop to the boarding gate From corner store runs to a chef-made plate I don’t pretend I ain’t come a long way But I’m not playin’ rich — I just play it my way [Chorus] New keys, new view, but I’m still me (Lock changed, but the heart stay free) High life, headlines, but I’m still free (Never sold my voice for a VIP seat) Champagne dreams with a drive-thru heart (Five-star table, same love for the cart) Ain’t nothin’ changed but the zip and the fee You already know — I’m still me