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Sure, Yeah Right! Video (MV)




Performed By: Die IV Ty
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Lucas Abend, Tyre King




Die IV Ty - Sure, Yeah Right! Lyrics




Do you know me at all, how do you not call and ask if i'm okay
You think the way that i ball, is healthy at all? i still need my soul saved
Wavy, it cant be ignored, you waving me, off, i go off the long way
Cover my Aura in sauce, look like a boss, neck on my gold chain
Yeah, right
You weren't there before i had the gear
You say say you love me... sure, yeah right
You used to say something's wrong in there it was serious
Yeah, you were right
No one talk to, i started to talk to my demons i think were alike
Yeah aight
Look like a ghost
I'm in your house
You wanted me, But don't be afraid
Like you seen a ghost
My bezel is boost
Sunlight boost
Something like loose
There's nothing like truth
Come to my roof, Get stuck my loop
I was right
I was right about you, I was right about you
Nunchaku my mood
Likely to switch
Mind in a ditch
Heart in a void, it's hard to avoid
It's hard to admit
It's hard to exist
My heart in the mix
I'm appalled, i'm sick
Devil all on my dick
Crawling out of my pit
Still ball on my wrist
Still think about death
Still get a good trip
Still flex still shit
All on your threads, your fits
All on your threats, your tricks
Gunpowder but the stick, no wick
Gunpowder scent, i don't politic
I cannot live without conflict
Demon pray to my dick suck dick
You all on my shit that's rich
Demon pray to my dick suck dick
You all on my shit that's rich
You all on my shit that's rich
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Do you know me at all, how do you not call and ask if i'm okay
You think the way that i ball, is healthy at all? i still need my soul saved
Wavy, it cant be ignored, you waving me, off, i go off the long way
Cover my Aura in sauce, look like a boss, neck on my gold chain
Yeah, right
You weren't there before i had the gear
You say say you love me... sure, yeah right
You used to say something's wrong in there it was serious
Yeah, you were right
No one talk to, i started to talk to my demons i think were alike
Yeah aight
Look like a ghost
I'm in your house
You wanted me, But don't be afraid
Like you seen a ghost
My bezel is boost
Sunlight boost
Something like loose
There's nothing like truth
Come to my roof, Get stuck my loop
I was right
I was right about you, I was right about you
Nunchaku my mood
Likely to switch
Mind in a ditch
Heart in a void, it's hard to avoid
It's hard to admit
It's hard to exist
My heart in the mix
I'm appalled, i'm sick
Devil all on my dick
Crawling out of my pit
Still ball on my wrist
Still think about death
Still get a good trip
Still flex still shit
All on your threads, your fits
All on your threats, your tricks
Gunpowder but the stick, no wick
Gunpowder scent, i don't politic
I cannot live without conflict
Demon pray to my dick suck dick
You all on my shit that's rich
Demon pray to my dick suck dick
You all on my shit that's rich
You all on my shit that's rich
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Writer: Lucas Abend, Tyre King
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