I'm still that same old guy with a

brand new style and no addresses (Yeah)

Taking my time, I'm paying no mind

I can't address it (Yeah)

Never gets old, living this life

counting my blessings (Woah)

I'm on the road, I'm on the way

I'm on eleven, I'm on eleven

(Whoo) Yeah, (Whoo) , woah, (Whoo) , look

I had to switch up the zip code

never switch up on the ones from the way back when

I had to switch up the engine

still the same drive that I had from the way back then

I had to switch up the tempo

look at the time, it's running out quick, woah

Hold up, (Hold up)

Playing my hand, never foldin' (Foldin')

I'm tryna live in the moment (Moment)

Put it all out in the open (Open)

I'm tryna get to the end zone

Running it up, crescendo

Don't need a reason, I said so

And you can put that on my headstone, yeah

I'm still that same old guy with a

brand new style and no addresses (Okay)

Taking my time, I'm paying no mind, I can't address it (Noo)

Never gets old

living this life counting my blessings (Aah, yeah)

I'm on the road, I'm on the way, (Ayy)

I'm on eleven, I'm on eleven

Look like I like what you know on this song

Money is right, it's from owning a song

They see the streams, and they want a piece

But they don't hear me 'cause they know the response (Aha)

It's getting better, as good as it gets

They wanna collab and they looking for Nic

A bunch of cheerleaders, they looking for spli-i-its

My circle is tight, and it's tight to the hip

Nice with the hits, I'm like Tyson with fists

I don't fish for the stick, bring it right to the ship

Stuff in the duffel, but nothing will fit

Play me on shuffle, there's nothing to skip

You gonna bet, it's Russian Roulette

We going stupid, as dumb as it gets

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm still that same old guy with a

brand new style and no addresses (Okay)

Taking my time, I'm paying no mind, I can't address it (Noo)

Never gets old, living this life counting my blessings (Aha)

I'm on the road, I'm on the way

I'm on eleven, I'm on eleven