Tom MacDonald - Still Me lyrics

I could have the biggest house in the hills
But I'm still livin' in a little
Crib and payin' my bills
And I could have a dozen
Playboy bunny's grabbing my jeans
But I got one girl who loves me
She's the perfect one for me
And I could drive a brand new
Lambo if I wanted to
I'd rather hand a hundred
Grand in cash straight
To my Mom and Dad this afternoon
And I could have an
Attitude celebrity neighbors
A dozen butlers and security
With rifles and tazors but that ain't me
Money ain't gonna' change me
Pay me what you want but I
Will still remain the same me
Chickеn fingers, baked beans
Fadеd T-shirt, same jeans
People make me famous but I stay
The way that God made me
Middle fingers flippin' temper short
I lit the wick and I quite drinkin'
I am still crazier
Than college kids and liquor
I'm the quickest to the trigger
Wicked, ignorant and bitter
I ain't changing up for nothing
I don't care if I get richer

I'm still a scumbag i'm still an asshole
I don't give a fuck
What the hell they mad for
I'm still a dickhead i keep it grimey
I don't give a fuck
Tell ‘em where to find me
I'm still a scumbag i'm still an asshole
I don't give a fuck
What the hell they mad for
I'm still a dickhead i keep it grimey
I don't give a fuck
Tell ‘em where to find me

I could have a dozen chains on my neck
I'd rather donate to a
Charity then blatantly flex
And I could Gucci, Louie
Prada every time I get dressed
But I wear sweat pants and T-shirts
And socks that are ripped
And I could take a private jet to
Somewhere gorgeous if I wanted to
I'd rather pay my sister's mortgage
Honestly I'm honored to
And I could have an attitude
But gratitude is greater
A bunch of chefs in the kitchen
Shooters no bullet proof haters
But that ain't me, everybody hates me
I would never give that up for nothin'
Cause I love it and I'm crazy
Middle fingers aim squeeze
They all triggered blame me
People made me famous I ain't
Changing up to make peace
Twisted braids I am spitting flames
And swinging blades on they brains
Hollywood can make you different
Look at me I'm just the same
Still the Homie pickin' up the
Phone when you holler
I ain't switchin' up for dollars
Screw it don't even bother

I'm still a scumbag i'm still an asshole
I don't give a fuck
What the hell they mad for
I'm still a dickhead i keep it grimey
I don't give a fuck
Tell ‘em where to find me
I'm still a scumbag i'm still an asshole
I don't give a fuck
What the hell they mad for
I'm still a dickhead i keep it grimey
I don't give a fuck
Tell ‘em where to find me

I'm still the one
Who you knew before they paid me
Still ain't never let the money change me
I'm still the one
Who they picked on and hated
Still the same guy I'm just famous
I'm still the one
Who made millions off a rap
And never let it change the man I am
I'm still the one
Who you knew from the old days
I ain't selling out dawg, I won't change

I'm still a scumbag i'm still an asshole
I don't give a fuck
What the hell they mad for
I'm still a dickhead i keep it grimey
I don't give a fuck
Tell ‘em where to find me
I'm still a scumbag i'm still an asshole
I don't give a fuck
What the hell they mad for
I'm still a dickhead i keep it grimey
I don't give a fuck
Tell ‘em where to find me