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Realer n Realer

Juice WRLD

Realer n Realer lyrics

Intro Future Yeah yeah I like to do what I wanna do I like to play with these bands I got the money and fame now My family dont understand understand (Wheezy outta here)   Chorus Juice WRLD Shit getting realer and realer uh Came up on a couple of million uh I invest that in some buildings uh Look at my money it tripled uh Shit getting realer and realer uh I lost my bro to the system uh I lost my bro to a pistol uh They tried to take me with him uh I cant go for that no no I stay with killers every day Keep a 40 its hungry I turn your block to a buffet Yeah I spend a lot Balenciaga jacket Dior shades I got a lean stain on it Ima give it to my maid Verse 1 Juice WRLD Uh people love to talk about the money that they make Nobody wanna talk about the money that they save Who am I to talk about it I blow money every day Cause I know when you die you cant take the shit to your grave Gucci and Louis shoes everywhere I dont got no closet space Versace drawers my underwear cost what you make in a week Uh big shit expensive shit all that shit 12 gauge hit him he do backflips 40 hit him and he Michael Jackson Uh big shit expensive shit all that shit Only wanna fuck one time baby Im on the fall back shit Matter fact you wanna fuck her but you on the call back list But if I hit it already chances are I aint finna call back bitch   Chorus Juice WRLD Shit getting realer and realer uh Came up on a couple of million uh I invest that in some buildings uh Look at my money it tripled uh Shit getting realer and realer uh I lost my bro to the system uh I lost my bro to a pistol uh They tried to take me with him uh I cant go for that no no I stay with killers every day Keep a 40 its hungry I turn your block to a buffet Yeah I spend a lot Balenciaga jacket Dior shades I got a lean stain on it Ima give it to my maid Verse 2 Future All these tennis chains on I kinda feel like a slave Bitch got a cum stain on my Gucci shirt I threw it away Im so fly to you Im high to you I take that to the grave Having a thrill off these pills I could OD any day Shit get realer and triller I came up on a lotta Ms Gotta pop on the opps we shootin out soon as we see em Mobbin on the G6s gon be very hard to see him Turned a stripper to a maid bringing Magic to the crib Seven carats on my ring seven carats on my ears Chopper going off like ring ring Got Peedi Crakk yeah I got Céline and codeine Im going outta here Got more hoes than Yeezy clothes they put up like souvenirs   Chorus Juice WRLD Shit getting realer and realer uh Came up on a couple of million uh I invest that in some buildings uh Look at my money it tripled uh Shit getting realer and realer uh I lost my bro to the system uh I lost my bro to a pistol uh They tried to take me with him uh I cant go for that no no I stay with killers every day Keep a 40 its hungry I turn your block to a buffet Yeah I spend a lot Balenciaga jacket Dior shades I got a lean stain on it Ima give it to my maid