Dubb - Winners Never Quit lyrics

rate me

My vision got a long reach, I can’t fall short

Rap books in my jeans sport

Kids that I ain’t planned for, bitch mad, I’m a man-whore

My family seem to think this dream I’m chasing all these years

Is useless but fuck them ‘cause it ain’t about getting ric

It’s about finding your path, making it last, real passion shit

No matter what you making just make sure you passionate

These passages, the pacifist, passion prone, I’m in the trench

They want me dead, they want my head, they check me out but I snuck in

I’m in this bitch through the back door, marijuana crack flow

Got these bitches tweaking like Smokie in that low low

Me fall off? That’s no, sir, court case and I’m pro purp

I hold my own destiny, I’m at the door with extra keys

I tried to knock, they blew the spot, frames and heads I photoshoped

Non supporters pitching not, queue the game and find a sack

These thinkers ain’t believe in me, now they tryna eat with me

Lamborghini speed sticking, switch lanes and my team with me

It feels like the world falling down

Falling down on the top of my head

Feel like someone is chasing me

I look back to see who it is but nothing is there

I got a lot of weight on my shoulders, pressure building up

You will see me get mine off ‘fore you see me giving up

Winners never quit, quitters never win

Winners never quit, quitters never win, no

Be your own enemy not believing

Growing out a pint, have a pot to pee in

Cross on my neck tryna block the demons

Niggas in the same spot that we in

But how and y’all ain’t work hard enough

And y’all mentality ain’t bossing off

When the game on the line we cough it up

I know my worth, you ain’t cost as much

I’m eating out but I need an extra meal

Won’t fold under pressure when the pressure builds

Like an obstacle course tryna test your skills

Check, check, check when I x the deal

Now my ex bitch tryna check for real

Hood nigga but I got sex appeal

Solid in the streets, keep it extra real

Now who the fuck said I need a record deal?

Went all aviator on that plane lane

My private jet and you claim jane

I be the same nigga with a name change

Same drive even though the lane change

Word playing’s just excellent

Sketching shit, I do it effortless

Lean and creep, that from a deficit

Coming up, you better check the list

Give it all with every breath I get

Playing through it when the record skip

Scrabble more when I’m dropping shit

Move the S ‘cause all I got is six

Quitters never win, winners never quit

Let me say this shit again

Quitters never win, winners never quit

It feels like the world falling down

Falling down on the top of my head

Feel like someone is chasing me

I look back to see who it is but nothing is there

I got a lot of weight on my shoulders, pressure building up

You will see me get mine off ‘fore you see me giving up

Winners never quit, quitters never win

Winners never quit, quitters never win, no