I Stay Myself I Never Changed (yeah yeah yeah)
Do Whatever Get You Paid (yeah yeah yeah)
Cuz crippin’ but I still f*ck a red(bone)
Got 100 different plugs in my cell(phone)
Still 33 for a el(bow)
Imma ride ‘til my dogs sittin in jail(home)
East Atlanta on the crest bending back(row)
I’m on Chandler, I’m on Gresham, I’m on Flat(shoals)
I’m at Magic, I’m at Folles letting ‘em stacks(go)
Then it’s right back to the trap when those stacks(go)
Trap house never closes, we wide open
Kickin’ flavor with me neighbor, yeah we local
Rep’ the bottom ‘cause the bottom where we come from
Me no pray for little paper, need a lump sum
Real Spiel, yeah
I would rather be a broke real n*gga than a rich fuckn*gga
Don’t fall in love with her
She just wanna be in V.I.P with a drug dealer
Don’t blame me, I won’t let you shame me
Had to get it how I got it on my own two feet
Don’t blame me
I’m what the game made me
Not not what the fame made me
I won’t let it change me, I’m the same me
I stay myself, I never changed (yeah yeah yeah)
Dirty so they treat me like a stain (yeah yeah yeah)
Do whatever gets you paid (yeah yeah yeah)
Rollin’ from the cradle to the grave (yeah yeah yeah)
On my hood, on my block(yeah)
On my momma I won’t stop(yeah)
Play with me, I’ll let it pop(yeah)
Halo on me, St Laurent(yeah)
Call me when it’s cool, Cuh
Keep one on me. Bust a move, Cuh
You my lil’ baby boo, Girl
I love you like my favorite color blue, Girl
Real Spiel, yeah
I would rather be a broke real n*gga than a rich fuckn*gga
Don’t fall in love with her
She just wanna be in V.I.P with a drug dealer
Don’t blame me
I’m what the game made me
Not not what the fame made me
I won’t let it change me, I’m the same me
I stay myself, I never changed (yeah yeah yeah)
Dirty so they treat me like a stain (yeah yeah yeah)
Do whatever gets you paid (yeah yeah yeah)
Rollin’ from the cradle to the grave (yeah yeah yeah)
Lyrics Submitted by Nah’Sen Rogers