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Future & Juice WRLD – Realer N Realer Lyrics

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Future & Juice WRLD – Realer N Realer Lyrics

Realer N Realer Lyrics by  & .

[Intro – Future]
I like to do what I wanna do
I like to play with these bands
I got the money and fame now, but they don’t understand
Wheezy outta here

[Hook/Chorus – Juice WRLD]
Shit getting realer and realer, uh
Came up on a couple of million, uh
I ain’t the (?), I’m (?), uh
Look at my money, it tripled
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 can’t go for that, no, no
I stay with killers every day
Keep a 40, it’s hungry
I turn yo Glock to a buffet
Yeah, I spend a lot
Balenciaga jacket, Dior shades
I got a lean stain on it, I’ma 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 can’t take the s–t to your grave
Gucci and Louis shoes everywhere, I don’t got no closet space
Versace drawers, my underwear cost what you make in a week
Uh, big s–t, expensive s–t, all that s–t
, hit him, he’ll do backflips
40 hit him and he
Uh, big s–t, expensive s–t, all that s–t
Only wanna f–k one time baby, I’m on the fall back s–t
Matter fact, you wanna f–k
But you on the call back list
But if I hit it already, chances are I ain’t gonna call back, b—h

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[Hook/Chorus – Juice WRLD]
S–t getting realer and realer, uh
Came up on a couple of million, uh
I ain’t the (?), I’m (?), uh
Look at my money, it tripled
S–t 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 can’t go for that, no, no
I stay with killers every day
Keep a 40, it’s hungry
I turn yo Glock to a buffet
Yeah, I spend a lot
Balenciaga jacket, Dior shades
I got a lean stain on it, I’ma give it to my maid

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[Verse 2 – Future]
All these tennis chains on, I kinda feel like a slave
B—h got a c-m stain on my Gucci shirt, I threw it away
(?)
(?), I take that to the grave
Having a thrill off these pills
I go OD any day
S–t getting realer and triller, I came up on a lotta M’s
Gotta pop on the opps, we shooting out soon as we see ’em
I been on the G6’s, gon’ very hard to see him
I turned a stripper to a maid, bringing (?) to the crib
7 carats on ring, 87 carats on my ears
Chopper going off like, “ring, ring”
Got (?) crack, yeah
I got Céline and codeine
I’m going outta here
Got more hoes than Yeezy clothes, they put up like souvenirs

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[Hook/Chorus – Juice WRLD]
S–t getting realer and realer, uh
Came up on a couple of million, uh
I ain’t the (?), I’m (?), uh
Look at my money, it tripled
S–t 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 can’t go for that, no, no
I stay with killers every day
Keep a 40, it’s hungry
I turn yo Glock to a buffet
Yeah, I spend a lot
Balenciaga jacket, Dior shades
I got a lean stain on it, I’ma give it to my maid

SONG INFO

Produced By: Wheezy

Engineering: Alex Tumay
Released: October 19, 2018

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