Real Shit

Juice WRLD

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F G Am C
F G Am C Life's good, good, oh [Chorus]
F G Real shit, real shit, never tell a lie
Am C Real shit, never tell a lie (Yeah, ayy, what?)
F G Real shit, real shit, never tell a lie
Am C Real shit, never tell a lie (Yeah, ayy) [Post-Chorus]
F G Life’s good so I'm living great (Great)
Am C I hit up my lady, we should take a vacay (Cay)
F G Eatin' good, you can see it on our plate (Yeah)
Am I know that they’re hatin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
C I see it on their face (Hey) [Verse 1]
F G You see I'm livin' great (Yeah)
Am C Big crib, need a new estate (Yeah)
F G Money goin' into real estate (Yeah)
Am C Life's good, life's great (Yeah, yeah)
F G Stomach big, I already ate (Yeah, yeah)
Am C I'm a stingy nigga, won’t pass the plate (Yeah, yeah)
F G Try to ball while they’re playin' keep away (Yeah, yeah)
Am C Try to ball while they’re playin' keep away, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
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[Tag] N.C. Life's good Life's good, life's good, life's good Life's good, life's good, life's good, life's good [Chorus]
F G Real shit, real shit, never tell a lie
Am C Real shit, never tell a lie (Yeah, ayy, what?)
F G Real shit, real shit, never tell a lie
Am C Real shit, never tell a lie (Yeah, ayy) [Post-Chorus]
F G Life’s good so I'm living great (Great)
Am C I hit up my lady, we should take a vacay (Cay)
F G Eatin' good, you can see it on our plate (Yeah)
Am I know that they’re hatin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
C I see it on their face (Hey) [Verse 2]
F G I'm eatin' too damn good
Am Goddamn, tryna gain weight
C F Workin' out my demons, they in better shape (Yeah, ayy)
G Am Demons on my back, get them away from me (Uh, ayy)
C F Cut it like a razor blade, hey (Uh)
G Turn on like a light switch N.C. Havin' black hoes snortin' up the white bitch (Uh, ayy)
F G Main ho found out 'bout my mistress Am C N.C. Gotta flip the script like a kickflip
F G I'ma make her bawl her eyes out
Am While these niggas out of bounds
C One, two, three million N.C. Had to stop countin'
G In the club, ballin' hard
Am Think I need a bouncer
C She look like a trampoline [Bridge]
Dm From the way she boucnin'
F G From the way she boucnin'
Am Dm Labels want my music, tell the studio to bounce it That shit isn't out yet
G I'ma need like three M's, put that shit on my desk (Ha, ayy) [Chorus]
F G Real shit, real shit, never tell a lie
C D Real shit, never tell a lie (Yeah, ayy, what?)
F G Real shit, real shit, never tell a lie
C A Real shit, never tell a lie (Yeah, ayy) [Post-Chorus]
F G Life's good so I'm living great (Great)
C D I hit up my lady, we should take a vacay
F G Eatin' good, you can see it on our plate (Yeah)
C E I know that they hate me, I see it on their face
Song details

Composition: Benny Blanco, Magnus Hoiberg, Dylan Brady, Henry David Kwapis, Jack Quincy, and Juice Wrld

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