Still Rolling

Let me tell you something you already know The world ain't all sunshines and rainbows It's a very mean and nasty place and I don't care how tough you are It will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently if you let it You, me or nobody is gonna hit as hard as life But it ain't about how hard you hit It's about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward How much you can take and keep moving forward That's how winning is done Aye, as I recollect, life's good I can't complain Pockets straight I seen broke if you going thru it I feel ya pain Shine bright but I seen the rain, matter fact I seen the storm Testify I seen the fire so I copped some ice and put it on my arm Hater's talking, but they don't know what I been thru Work check spend it on my kids ain't tripping dog that's what men do As I bend the corner, check my phone cause these boppers calling Rent due, couple bills due but I'm still breathing and to me that's balling Aye, count my blessings I feel rich Granny use to say every day's a gift and that's real shit When you see people walking, hard to trip on the gas price Same Place you went and pumped ya gas find out it was a crime scene last night Like damn, that's hood living, stray bullets don't have a name Shoot out happened when the sun was out but somehow the neighbors ain't seen a thang But we don't complain, just learn to deal Cause in the real world ain't nothing promised but a couple bills But I'm Still Rolling, Still Riding This the type of shit I think about when I be vibing Still Rolling, Still Riding Seen a bunch of rainy days but I'm still shining Still Rolling, Still Riding This the type of shit I think about when I be vibing Still Rolling, Still Riding I really can't complain as long as I'm surviving I clocks in I clocks out I clocks in I clocks out I wonder when that day will come when I can clock out and just walk out Never turn around never look back, life changing I'm thru with that Pulling up in that Rolls Royce my tummy full and my pockets fat My friends straight and my fam good, naw we ain't eating no can goods Naw we ain't staying up in the hood got three big mansions off in the woods I wish you would try to stop my hustle I wish you would try to stop my shine I got the pedal down to the medal I'm pressing hard it's in overdrive I'm focused I'm focused, staying away from them porches No more streets for me cause its not for me cause you can lose it all in one notion And I'm hoping, I'm hoping, that I can make a way thru Ain't nun left for me to go do, except go ball hard with my crew Yea I done lost me a lil few, but this time I'm in it to win it It ain't nothing like the beginning halfway done so might as well finish Gotta keep going, keep going, no time for all of that snoring Cause my lifestyle so boring and I'm ready to ride me a foreign Fa real But I'm Still Rolling, Still Riding This the type of shit I think about when I be vibing Still Rolling, Still Riding Seen a bunch of rainy days but I'm still shining Still Rolling, Still Riding This the type of shit I think about when I be vibing Still Rolling, Still Riding I really can't complain as long as I'm surviving