D1d - Winners make a way (prod. by bigloafbeats)

Bossman Falife imma boss man for life
Yeah you know I'm the one yeah you I'm that dude
Said I wouldn't make, said I couldn't make it
So when I make it don't act like we cool
The cars, the clothes, the money, the hoes
The shoes and all of the jewels
Dude ainn got it but dude say he want it
So what you think I'm finna do
(Man I gotta go get it)
Winners make a way
Losers make excuses
(Man I gotta go get it)
Winners make a way
Losers make excuses
(Man I gotta go get it)
Winners make a way
Losers make excuses
(Man I gotta go get it)
Winners make a way
Losers make excuses

First thing first imma winner
So I ainn finna come up last
A nigga gotta go to school, get a job, go to work
And get this cash
A nigga still, gotta keep writin, keep writin
Cause you know imma blow up fast
They always say moe money moe problems
But I'm sure it ain't that bad
Cause iain trynna be broke
I don't want no one I gotta depend on
I rather be the one that you gotta depend on
I rather be the quarter back, callin the plays
Throwin the pass into the end zone
I'm so independent
My team on my back if I need em
But by myself I can go get it
Don't give a fuck if you believe me or not
My request is that you tune in and listen
I'm more than just gifted
Winners make a way
Losers make excuses
And I willin to listen
But if it's some bullshit
Imma just look at you stupid
You wasted my time
I'm D1D Bossman Falife
I swear I'm so one of a kind
Oh nevamind
You niggas ainn up on my level
You niggas are not an icon


Bossman Falife imma boss man for life
Yeah you know I'm the one yeah you I'm that dude
Said I wouldn't make, said I couldn't make it
So when I make it don't act like we cool
The cars, the clothes, the money, the hoes
The shoes and all of the jewels
Dude ainn got it but dude say he want it
So what you think I'm finna do
(Man I gotta go get it)
Winners make a way
Losers make excuses
(Man I gotta go get it)
Winners make a way
Losers make excuses
(Man I gotta go get it)
Winners make a way
Losers make excuses
(Man I gotta go get it)
Winners make a way
Losers make excuses

Dude gotta go
Dude gotta get this cash
Bossman wanna brand new Jag
D1D, wanna BMW
Facing me
That's a loss real fast
You don't really want it
Nigga stop that chat
Girl make it wiggle
Make it move real fast
Ass shaped like a bubble
Gumdrop that pass
For a real nigga
D1D I'm the bigger picture
Do you need 3-D
To see a nigga vison
Try to copy me
Imma break the printer
Cause nigga need the paper like a staple nigga
You can't even tell me
That neva existed
Cents the age of twelve, I wanted to rap
Cents the age of twelve, I wanted them racks
Cents the age of twelve, a nigga been smokin
Cents the age of twelve, a nigga been focus
Young nigga trynna get it
Trynna make a way for my niggas
Pay my own bills and expenses
Daht Onee Dude independent
I been about my business
I made a plan imma follow through
Not trippin off them bitches
Cause with the money they follow you
In other words...

Bossman Falife imma boss man for life
Yeah you know I'm the one yeah you I'm that dude
Said I wouldn't make, said I couldn't make it
So when I make it don't act like we cool
The cars, the clothes, the money, the hoes
The shoes and all of the jewels
Dude ainn got it but dude say he want it
So what you think I'm finna do
(Man I gotta go get it)
Winners make a way
Losers make excuses
(Man I gotta go get it)
Winners make a way
Losers make excuses
(Man I gotta go get it)
Winners make a way
Losers make excuses
(Man I gotta go get it)
Winners make a way
Losers make excuses

Writers: SAMUEL GEORGE

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