Murs - Failure Ain't An Option lyrics

[Verse 1: Dee-1] I never accept no when the world says it Only time I accept no is when a girl say it Don't need to charges, my future looking gorgeous Four-car garages, Omar, we do it the largest I think about murder at the craziest times So I body every beat and spit the deadliest rhymes I'll never let another man hold my future in his hand On my own two is where I stand Yeah, done crashed whips on the road to success Ain't showered in a week, but only funk I'm thinkin' 'bout is Flex Had a vision, a dream, couldn't wait for a team Became a bank slash R&B singer, started to chase the dream And I ain't finna sell my soul I'm tryna get on TV, but they say I ain't got remote control But watch when destiny intervenes You can't stop a machine, and I've been chasing dreams A one-man army, that they soldier hated, underestimated Bible verses kept me motivated Concentrated, elevated, rebel, yet I'm educated Nothing fabricated, Lil' David still tryna make it One! [Hook] Failure ain't an option (One time, one time, one time) Failure ain't an option (Two times, two times, two times) Failure ain't an option (Three times, three times, three times) Failure ain't an option [Verse 2: Murs] As I look back on it all For me to rise, I guess I had to fall But just because you fall doesn't mean you fail Cause fail is permanent, that's like living in hell I could have gone another route and went to jail Imagine my potential locked up in a cell Imagine what potentials I locked up in my cells I'm genetically predisposed not to fail It's in my DNA to do well And it means it's in my genes to excel Put rap before my girl, didn't do so well But now everything I write about my ex sells You take a loss and turn it into a gain and Load up a beat and drop a little pain in Success is not the way to gain friends So I guess I'll be alone when the game ends The same way that I came in Blessed with success, amen [Hook] [Verse 3: Tabi Bonney] Yeah, we don't believe in much, but we believe in us Doing bare lifts, powered by my bell (?) In the ghetto ask God for a air lift My pearl coming equipped with those vice grips Holding on to dear life like a virgin on prom Suicide bombs you know it ain't no turning back And I'll break my arm before you pin me to a mat Going hard 'till me see the (?) of the God Pray that even haters see what's truly in my heart Peace and love, the exterior just beating up Like I'm born again, there ain't no f**ing giving up And just when you thought you had enough Only halfway there, let's go get this million bucks I like my steak rare, animal planet prepared (?) read the signs, horoscop Neo Get savage, the universe ain't patterned Had to head up to Braille, we can go at it [Hook]