FGAmCFGAmC
Life's good, good, oh
[Chorus]
FG
Real shit, real shit, never tell a lie
AmC
Real shit, never tell a lie (Yeah, ayy, what?)
FG
Real shit, real shit, never tell a lie
AmC
Real shit, never tell a lie (Yeah, ayy)
[Post-Chorus]
FG
Life’s good so I'm living great (Great)
AmC
I hit up my lady, we should take a vacay (Cay)
FG
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]
FG
You see I'm livin' great (Yeah)
AmC
Big crib, need a new estate (Yeah)
FG
Money goin' into real estate (Yeah)
AmC
Life's good, life's great (Yeah, yeah)
FG
Stomach big, I already ate (Yeah, yeah)
AmC
I'm a stingy nigga, won’t pass the plate (Yeah, yeah)
FG
Try to ball while they’re playin' keep away (Yeah, yeah)
AmC
Try to ball while they’re playin' keep away, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[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]
FG
Real shit, real shit, never tell a lie
AmC
Real shit, never tell a lie (Yeah, ayy, what?)
FG
Real shit, real shit, never tell a lie
AmC
Real shit, never tell a lie (Yeah, ayy)
[Post-Chorus]
FG
Life’s good so I'm living great (Great)
AmC
I hit up my lady, we should take a vacay (Cay)
FG
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]
FG
I'm eatin' too damn good
Am
Goddamn, tryna gain weight
CF
Workin' out my demons, they in better shape (Yeah, ayy)
GAm
Demons on my back, get them away from me (Uh, ayy)
CF
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)
FG
Main ho found out 'bout my mistress
Am C N.C.
Gotta flip the script like a kickflip
FG
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'
FG
From the way she boucnin'
AmDm
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]
FG
Real shit, real shit, never tell a lie
CD
Real shit, never tell a lie (Yeah, ayy, what?)
FG
Real shit, real shit, never tell a lie
CA
Real shit, never tell a lie (Yeah, ayy)
[Post-Chorus]
FG
Life's good so I'm living great (Great)
CD
I hit up my lady, we should take a vacay
FG
Eatin' good, you can see it on our plate (Yeah)
CE
I know that they hate me, I see it on their face