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Juice Wrld - Not An Option Stargazing Lyrics

[Chorus]
I can't pick up, because I'm too busy ballin' (Uh-huh), shot-callin' (Uh-huh)
I'll give it my all (Uh-huh), yeah, I'll give it my all (Oh), yeah
I'm too busy ballin' (Uh-huh), shot-callin' (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
I'll give it my all (Uh-huh, uh-huh), yeah, I'll give it my all (Yeah), yeah
Don't know what you wanna call it (Uh-huh), a Percaholic (Yeah)
These pills got me stargazin' (Yeah), feelin' like nostalgia (Yeah)
Don't know what you wanna call it (Yeah), you niggas hot garbage (Yeah)
Won't let you steal the sauce (Uh), no, that is not an option (Uh, uh, uh)

[Verse 1]
I'm a grown-ass man, but look at these boys (Yeah, yeah, what? Yeah-yeah)
Shh, shh, shh, they ain't makin' no noise (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
I'm like took, took, took, I spit on these boys (Yeah, yeah-yеah)
Kel-Tec and Draco gon' get rid of thеse boys (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
He said he can see the ho' in me, I'm like, "Nigga, you right" (You right)
'Til he see me slide (Slide), look the killer in his eyes (In my eyes)
They tell me that I'm the GOAT, I'm appalled, I'm obliged (I'm obliged)
Hell yeah, fuckin' right, livin' legend in his prime (Yeah, I'm in my prime)
When I'm in the booth, it ain't shit that they can do
Tryna' put dishonesty on me, ain't no lyin' on the truth
Like nigga, who the fuck are you?
You must be a fool, mad that she ain't fuckin' you
But she put it on my crew
Uh, this a chess game, better watch your move
No limit my gang, down to make a move
Cameras out, girl, let's make a movie
Back it up, back it up, Juulin'
[Chorus]
I can't pick up, because I'm too busy ballin' (Uh-huh), shot-callin' (Uh-huh)
I'll give it my all (Uh-huh), yeah, I'll give it my all (Oh), yeah
I'm too busy ballin' (Uh-huh), shot-callin' (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
I'll give it my all (Uh-huh, uh-huh), yeah, I'll give it my all (Yeah), yeah
Don't know what you wanna call it (Uh-huh), a Percaholic (Yeah)
These pills got me stargazin' (Yeah), feelin' like nostalgia (Yeah)
Don't know what you wanna call it (Yeah), you niggas hot garbage (Yeah)
Won't let you steal the sauce (Uh), no, that is not an option (Uh, uh, uh)

[Verse 2]
Ashes, ashes, they all fall down (Yeah, yeah, fall down)
Fuck waitin' for the money, gotta get it right now (I need to get it right now)
Rolling Loud, pipe down, Rolling Loud, jump in the crowd (Jump in the crowd)
It's goin' up, turnin' around, hit from the back, turn around (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
These niggas can't ball at all (Uh), these niggas foul (They foul)
They can't even step foot on my court, these niggas out of bounds (Lil' bitch)
Can't fuck with me, I got the torch, I shoot from all around
Everything I do, I do it well, player all around (Ooh)
Count the stars in the sky before you count me out (Ooh)
A lot of these people was hatin' on me, they was hopin' I fell, it was full of the doubt (Ooh)
I don't got time for that shit now (Ooh)
Positivity if you gon' be around
Cheers, it's been a hell of a year
I thank God I'm here
I really thank him
He exposed all the real shit and make it clear
[Chorus]
I can't pick up, because I'm too busy ballin' (Uh-huh), shot-callin' (Uh-huh)
I'll give it my all (Uh-huh), yeah, I'll give it my all (Oh), yeah
I'm too busy ballin' (Uh-huh), shot-callin' (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
I'll give it my all (Uh-huh, uh-huh), yeah, I'll give it my all (Yeah), yeah
Don't know what you wanna call it (Uh-huh), a Percaholic (Yeah)
These pills got me stargazin' (Yeah), feelin' like nostalgia (Yeah)
Don't know what you wanna call it (Yeah), you niggas hot garbage (Yeah)
Won't let you steal the sauce (Uh), no, that is not an option (Uh, uh, uh)