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
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
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Writer(s): Joshua Cooley
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