Lyrics

I'm outside making cash when the raindrops
Making plays on my hustle , no I can't stop
They try to tell me that God would never choose me
I had to tell 'em man, stop talking so loosely
On the grind all the time man it's weekly
And you bet I'm living good so easy
I'm out in Georgia and everything is peachy
Be cruising down the old street named Peachtree
But I'm the same boujie girl from the west coast
Came from the wood all the way to SAMO
My first number was a 3-1-0
Then I had to move my body to the 4-0-4

But I still act the same
I still act the same
No, I ain't change yet
I still act the same
Never gon' change
Never gon' change me
I still act the same
I still act the same

City of champions from the 3-1-0
Inglewood, little baby, that's how it go
See, I'm tryna set a standard and set the tone
They don't even know the places we bout to go
I ain't a ho but L.A. niggas love me
They be lying, saying Alysę Nicholę fucked me
Hell, nigga, if I did, you is lucky
Cause I'm on top of the world making money
But I'll admit there are things I'll always miss
Like Slauson Ave R.I.P to brother Nip
You shaped the culture won't forget, you're always missed
But we gotta keep it going for our own bliss

But I still act the same
I still act the same
No, I ain't change yet
I still act the same
Never gon' change
Never gon' change me
I still act the same
I still act the same

See, I really don't care if you like me or not
I'm coming in, going hard, taking bitches spot
They took a chance on your girl to see what I got
Told 'em, come to this stu what I'm spitting is hot
Round the world getting paper
I'm a leader, fuck my haters
Ms. Alysę big player
With my words I'm a painter

But I still act the same
I still act the same
No, I ain't change yet
I still act the same
Never gon' change
Never gon' change me
I still act the same
I still act the same