Dropping these tracks

I came from the bottom, so excuse me, Hustle in my blood, ain't no way you’ll lose me, Started with a dream, now I’m stacking these racks, Used to ride the bus, now I’m dropping these tracks. Late nights grindin’, I was chasin’ that cheddar, Now I’m in the game, and you know I’m much better, Told my mama, \We gon’ make it, just believe,\ Now we in the penthouse, watch us achieve. Countin’ all these blessings, never lookin’ back, Had to face the struggle, but I stayed on the attack, From the dirt to the stage, yeah, I’m owning my fate, Rollin’ with the real, never mess with the fake. Heart of a lion, you can’t dim this shine, Came up from the bottom, now I'm claimin’ what’s mine, Excuse me if I’m loud, but I earned every sound, From the block to the top, now I’m holdin’ it down.