Might Not Give Up (feat. Young Thug) Lyrics

Might Not Give Up ft. Young Thug - A Boogie Wit da Hoodie

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[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

Rock star lifestyle might not give up

Wake up everyday next to different bitches

Now 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 bitches

Nine times out of ten I probably won't miss her

Niggas want the juice so they movin' like Bishop

Elliante got me iced out, yeah, yeah

I ain't nothin' like 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

Fuck 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)

Porn stars in my backyard like the slave ship

Took a blue pill, feel like I was in the Matrix (Matrix)

Shit is too real, it get hard for me to fake it

Rock star lifestyle might not give up

Wake up everyday next to different bitches

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 bitches

Nine times out of ten, I probably won't miss her

Niggas want the juice so they movin' like Bishop

[Young Thug:]

Rock star lifestyle, rock star wife, ra-ra

Rock star for real, low life

My balls soon will be a lifetime, hey

Take the Rolls Royce and the Ferrari, bitch is time out

Take the spoon and fuckin' peel his motherfuckin' eyes out

I'm a real mobster, I'm a kind one

I been shinin' out the rough, I'm a diamond

Fuckin' walk inside the club, change climate

Y'all tellin' on each other, pigs rhymin'

Ain't no stories 'round me, we all climbin'

Ain't no subs in the back, I got to find one

'Bout to sign to her pussy with my right hand

Yellow stones in the bracelet like a Sinus

Yeah the dawgs own a 'Ghini the way I signed 'em

I don't know how to keep it, see I mind them

SS to a million because how the way she get on top and ride that like

Oh, woah, Minnesota rider (Girl)

Yeah, I could color all your stones like tie-dye

Yeah, the door will put a stone on your side eye

'Cause I'm sold a million five, yeah, yeah

Rock star lifestyle might not give up (Woah)

Taking out the air, fuck a PullUp

You stabbed me, gang death, girl good luck

Welcome y'all to Barbie life

Rock star lifestyle might not give up (Woah)

I just bought a Range with a green butter guts

Put some Forgiattos on a pickup truck

Air the Bronco out, in Colorado

[A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie:]

Rock star lifestyle might not give up (Hey, woah)

Wake up everyday next to different bitches (Bitches)

I'm still thinking 'bout the times I was wit' ya (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 bitches

Nine times out of ten, I probably won't miss her (Yeah)

Niggas want the juice so they movin' like Bishop

[Young Thug:]

Rock star lifestyle might not give up (Woah)

Taking out the air, fuck a pull-up

You stabbed me, gang death, girl good luck

Welcome y'all to Barbie life

Rock star lifestyle might not give up (Woah)

I just bought a range with a green butter guts

Just a Forgiatto on a pickup truck

Air the Bronco out, in Colorado

Hey-hey