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artla - might not give up (remix) lyrics

[intro: a boogie wit da hoodie]
y’all just love me for my lifestyle, baby
y’all just love me for my lifestyle, uh
y’all just love me for my⁠—

[chorus: a boogie wit da hoodie]
rock star lifestyle might not give up
wake up every day next to different b_tches
i’m still thinking ’bout the times i was wit’ ya
used to see me broke, now you looking at me lit up
rock star lifestyle might not give up
wakin’ up next to different b_tches
nine times out of ten i probably won’t miss her
n_ggas want the juice so they movin’ like bishop
[verse 1: a boogie wit da hoodie]
eliantte got mе iced out, yeah, yeah
i ain’t nothin’ likе a rapper, i’m a artist
hundred for a show is light now, light_light
and i need my money right now, swear to god, yeah
f_ck a forty, with a knife i’m crazy
he was frontin’, left blood on the pavement
i was never that boy you should play with
that’s word to my dawgs, i’ma stay rich
i’m livin’ the good life, no complainin’ (complainin’, yeah)
p_rn stars in my backyard like the slave ship
took a blue pill, feel like i was in the matrix (matrix)
sh_t is too real, it get hard for me to fake it

[verse 2: young thug]
rock star lifestyle, rock star wife for the ride_ride
rastafari, love life
my bossin’ will be a lifetime, hey
take the rolls royce and the ferrari, b_tch, it’s time, yeah
take a spoon and fork and peel his motherf_ckin’ eyes out
i’m a real mobster, i’m a kind one
i been shinin’ out the rough, i’m a diamond
f_ck it, walk inside the club, change climate
y’all tellin’ on each other, pigs rhymin’
ain’t no scrubs ’round me, we all climbin’
ain’t no subs in the back, i got to find one
’bout to sing to her p_ssy, mariah
yellow stones in the bracelet like a sinus
give the dawgs all a ‘ghini when i signed ’em
i don’t know how to keep her, she albino
ss to a million because how the way she get on top and ride that
oh, woah, minnesota rider girl (girl)
yeah, i could color all your stones like tie_dye
get a dermal, put a stone on your side eye
’cause i done sold over a million pies, yeah, yeah
[bridge: young thug]
rock star lifestyle might not give up (woah)
taking out her hair, f_ck a pull_up
your stomach ain’t there, baby, good luck
welcome her to barbie life
rock star lifestyle might not give up (woah)
i just bought a range with the peanut b_tter guts
put some forgiatos on a pickup truck
eldorado bronco up in colorado

[chorus: a boogie wit da hoodie & young thug]
rock star lifestyle might not give up (hey, woah)
wake up every day next to different b_tches
i’m still thinking ’bout the times i was with ya
used to see me broke, now you looking at me lit up
rock star lifestyle might not give up
wakin’ up next to different b_tches
nine times out of ten, i probably won’t miss her
n_ggas want the juice so they movin’ like bishop

[refrain: juice wrld]
keep your eyes up, keep your eyes up, keep your eyes up, keep your eyes up
keep your guns up, keep your guns up, keep your guns up, keep your guns up
keep your funds up, keep your funds up, keep your funds up, keep your funds up
be a stunna, be a stunna, be a stunna, be a stunna
[verse 3: juice wrld]
i spent a grip on the gucci fit
i used one time, to f_ck a groupie b_tch
i’m in a fast life, i’m used to this
did i say fast life?
huh, i’ma drive the foreign like fast 5
r.i.p paul walker, drugs got me moon walkin’
if you f_ck with my money, you can catch a headshot
we don’t do no leg shots, you gon’ rob who?
i got it on me, n_gga good luck
balenciaga with the off_white, got it tucked
pretty n_gga still got a semi on me, let it bust, hey
n_gga you a ho, put you on the floor
i feel like shaquille in the pane throwin’ b_lls
19 and i got more money than your dad b_tch
layin’ down the laws on my crib, i’m your dad b_tch
you looking at my homie in the corner, that’s my savage
if you actin’ up then you gon’ catch some from his ratchet
ooh, grrah, grrah, grrah, let ’em have it
rockstar still got the gang bang tactics
you don’t gotta ride for me, no limit on my side with me
they’ll let it fly for me, they blow that .45 for me, yeah

[bridge: young thug]
rock star lifestyle might not give up
taking out her hair, f_ck a pull_up
your stomach ain’t there, baby, good luck
welcome her to barbie life
rock star lifestyle might not give up
i just bought a range with the peanut b_tter guts
put some forgiatos on a pickup truck
eldorado bronco up in colorado

[verse 4: artla]
f_f_ckin’ on your b_tch from the back, n_gga, what up?
gettin’ to this bread, n_gga can’t give up
n_ggas scared of us ’cause we might pull up
you sayin’ that you’re f_ckin’ on my ex
n_gga, why should i not give a f_ck?
’cause i’m with your main on a dinner date
then we go to f_ck on a private plane
spendin’ all the money ’cause i can’t take it to the grave
growed up with my homies but we still miss behave

[bridge: artla]
rock star lifestyle, might not give up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
shoutout my n_gga juice, shoutout my n_gga thug
shoutout my n_gga boogie wit da hoodie

[chorus: a boogie wit da hoodie with artla & ]
rock star lifestyle might not give up
wake up every day next to different b_tches
nine times out of ten i probably won’t miss her
n_ggas want the juice so they movin’ like bishop

- artla lyrics

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