Correction Lyrics Keep Your Eyes Up by Juice WRLD

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I spent a grip on a Gucci fit
I used one time, to f**k a groupie b*t*h
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**k 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***a good luck
Balenciaga with the Off-White, got it tucked
Pretty n***a still got a semi on me, let it bust, hey
N***a you a ho, put you on the floor
I feel like Shaquille in the paint throwin' ’bows
19 and I got more money than your dad b*t*h
Layin' down the laws on my crib, I'm your dad b*t*h
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

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

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