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Artiste:
Juice WRLD
Titre:
Real Shit
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Life's good, oh Real shit, real shit, never tell a lie Real shit, never tell a lie (Yeah, ayy, what?) Real shit, real shit, never tell a lie Real shit, never tell a lie (Yeah, ayy) Life’s good so I'm living great (Great) I hit up my lady, we should take a vacay ('Cay) Eatin’ good (Ayy), see it on our plate (Yeah) I know that they hate me (Yeah, yeah, yeah), I see it on their face (Hey) You see I'm livin' great (Yeah) Big crib, need a new estate (Yeah) Money goin' into real estate (Yeah) Life's good, life's great (Yeah, yeah) Stomach big, I already ate (Yeah, yeah) I'm a stingy nigga, won't pass the plate (Yeah, yeah) Try to ball while they’re playin’ keep away (Yeah, yeah) Try to ball while they're playin’ keep away, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Life's good Life's good, life's good, life’s good Life's good, life's good, life's good Real shit, real shit, never tell a lie Real shit, never tell a lie (Yeah, ayy, what?) Real shit, real shit, never tell a lie Real shit, never tell a lie (Yeah, ayy) Life's good so I'm living great (Great) I hit up my lady, we should take a vacay ('Cay) Eatin' good (Ayy), see it on our plate (Yeah) I know that they hate me (Yeah, yeah, yeah), I see it on their face (Hey) I'm eatin' too damn good Goddamn, tryna gain weight (Uh, ayy) Workin' out my demons, they in better shape (Yeah, ayy) Demons on my back, get them away from me (Uh, ayy) Cut it like a razor blade, hey (Uh) Turned on like a light switch Havin' black hoes snortin' up the white bitch (Uh, ayy) Main ho found out 'bout my mistress Gotta flip the script like a kickflip I'ma make her bawl her eyes out While these niggas out of bounds One, two, three million, had to stop countin' In the club, ballin' hard Think I need a bouncer She look like a trampoline From the way she bouncin' (Yeah, uh, yeah) From the way she bouncin' Labels want my music, tell the studio to bounce it This shit isn't out yet I'ma need like three M's, put that shit on my desk (Ha, ayy) Real shit, real shit, never tell a lie Real shit, never tell a lie (Yeah, ayy, what?) Real shit, real shit, never tell a lie Real shit, never tell a lie (Yeah, ayy) Life's good so I'm living great (Great) I hit up my lady, we should take a vacay Eatin' good (Ayy), see it on our plate (Yeah) I know that they hate me, I see it on their face