Iona - Boys Lyrics

Failure ain't a option
I got niggas watchin'
Yeah I got it locked in
You rappers in my pocket
I don't care what it cost us
Unless we ain't makin' profits
Niggas nauseous
Check the process
Yeah we the prophets
Where we poppin'?
November when we droppin'
They wonder what gloss is
Bitch!
It's a classic
You just plastic
Check the fabric
Niggas tacky
Girl you actin'
Throw that back then
I'ma about that action
F*ck the lights flashin'
Speedin' till I f*ckin' crash it
In the rari
That I borrowed
I don't believe in tomorrow
Bitch f*ck your sorrow
Kill my empathy, hoe I'm sorry
I just want the dollars
And my momma's honor
I want my dad to be livin' larger
That's a promise

Let that shit play out