Still Ridin' Good, Pt. 3

I really came from the grit
 I gave my life to this shit
 Willing to die for this shit
 Either gon die or get rich
 I had a 79 chevy
 Young and ambitious was ready
 I knew this shit would heavy
 It wasnt' shit you could tell me
 No way this shit is gon fail me
 I'm a make you bitches smell me
 Im a make you niggas feel me
 Won't stop until the world hear me
 Oh i mean this shit dearly
 Oh i seen this shit clearly
 Started off as a vision
 Then became how i'm livin
 If it wasn't for this rap
 I would of been a statistic
 Prolly dead or in prison
 Prolly serve a life sentence
 Too many nigga pretending
 Just for a like of a image
 You just a puppet a gimmick
 Only gon last for a minute
 You nigga should be ashamed
 See me i'm true to the game
 Don't give a fuck bout the fame
 They couldn't stop my reign
 Still
 How could you
 How could you
 How could you hate on this
 I really came from the sewer
 I was knee deep in manuer
 I had to learn to maneuver
 Where I come from it was crucial
 I had to sleep with the rats the roaches the snakes
 Thats that shit that we used to
 I defied all the odds
 I'm livin proof theres a god
 Still i rise
 You look surprise look alive
 I took my time
 I did this shit my way
 I moved at my own pace
 Tell me this
 How could you hate
 Smile in my face but cant wait
 To see me face down in the lake
 I'm a go down with the great
 I got too much shit at stake
 Got to set my people straight
 Whatever it take
 I need the house with the gate
 They was sleep and now they wake
 I been raw since 1998
 Gave my all so I could make it shake
 Now i ball like I play for the states
 I'm a champion
 I came to win
 How could
 How could you
 How could you hate on this
 How could you
 How could you hate on this
 Still riding good