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[Pre-Chorus]
Have you ever made a million dollars off your talent? (Sure)
Have you fucked a bitch, her ass so fat, you lose your balance? (Sure)
Did you wake up one day and realize this shit was tragic? (Sure)
Did you wake up one day and realize this shit was tragic? (Uh)
[Chorus]
Sure, sure, sure, sure
Sure, sure, sure, sure
Sure, sure, sure, sure
Sure, sure, sure, sure
[Verse]
Found out niggas ain't real, they counterfeit
Don't ask who this about, just know that you fit
Don't "Lil' bruh" me, lil' bitch
Workin' hours, I ain't no jit
All that brother shit a scam, don't be convinced that they legit, okay
I'm poppin' my shit, I'm feelin' myself, I hold all this, okay
I'm real to myself, I wanna be well, I wanna be okay
I'm proving the point, I don't need to yell, I swear that I'm okay
If they wanna be there then they probably be there but ain't nice to us, okay
Niggas lookin' at me like I changed up
Fuck no, I ain't the same, bruh
Fell down, my weight up
Left behind, ain't wait up
A tax in, nigga, pay up
Yeah, I'ma keep that, I'ma keep that
[Pre-Chorus]
Have you ever made a million dollars off your talent? (Sure)
Have you fucked a bitch, her ass so fat, you lose your balance? (Sure)
Did you wake up one day and realize this shit was tragic? (Sure)
Did you wake up one day and realize this shit was tragic? (Uh)
[Chorus]
Sure, sure, sure, sure
Sure, sure, sure, sure
Sure, sure, sure, sure
Sure, sure, sure, sure
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