Lift Yourself Freestyle lyrics
by Kanye West
[Intro]
[?] stressin' to avoid the bigger problems
[?] stressin' to avoid the bigger problems, but I— uh-uh, uh
Yeah, huh, uh, uh, uh
Early mornin', stomach hurtin', had to— huh, yeah, huh-uh
Early mornin', stomach hurtin', had to get right
Unc' off the wakeup but tryna get white
[Verse]
I be gettin' tight
Like when I hit that one spot 'fore I say goodnight
Hmm, let's say a prayer
All them L's that I took, throw 'em in the air
Only thing fair in life was welfare
Huh, posted in the L, it was hell there
She do nails, lashes, and sell hair
OnlyFans soon, she done sold the food stamps
Every day I wake up, that's a new chance
Make some money if your song got a new dance
TikTok puttin' the jitts in a new trance
I go crazy in that coochie just like Ye on Twitter
They all say you crazy when you just a lil' different
They all say I changed, I just got a lil' bigger
Huh, still that same lil' stupid-ass jitterbug
I don't talk about too much, feel like Ray Allen, they done subbed me in and I done clutched
Playin' with my L's, Moe slap you in your muffin
I'm the only cracker that'll p*ss off Uncle Ruckus
I got BBL b*tches showin' me they asscrack
You were poppin' it on the 'Gram, now you tryna act flat
I just pulled up with that four-nick, make it run a four-flat
G-Lock on me, I don't bap like Kodak
Huh-huh-huh, Balenciaga boot
Huh-huh-huh-huh, this b*tch match the Prada too
All black, if you run up, then the choppa hit caboose
Huh, choppa hittin' your caboose
It go whoop, hit the scoop-di-whoop-di-whoop-scoop
I just pulled up with this Glock, it blowin' like a flute
If you run up on the gang, the choppa hit your tooth
Whoop, huh, whoop up my whoop-scoop
I got—
[Break]
Yeah, huh, huh, huh, huh
I ain't done yet, huh, yeah, huh-huh-huh
I ain't—, huh
You know I ain't done yet
You know I'm finna—
You know we finna loop the f*ckin' beat, I'm tired of all that
Yeah, yeah
That ain't f*ck nothin' up, did it?
Huh-uh
[Verse 2]
Yeah, then I went back to the juug
This sh*t ain't even finna go back to the plug
A thousand-some short on a backend, count it right there so I don't gotta go back to the plug
Codeine res' on the back of my slug
15K for the couch, I'm slumped
Made a hundred times what you did this year in a month with no fronts
Hm, bagged up a hundred some time this week
Like a young cracker got ten, keep the fee
At the store, daydreamin' 'bout a robbery
All colored pills, but this money ain't Monopoly
Huh, yeah, the switch made, leave him Swiss cheese
The switch made, leave him Swiss cheese
The switch made, leave him Swiss cheese
The switch made, leave him Swiss cheese
[Break]
Alright, lift yourself up, come on now
Yeah, yeah, yeah, lift yourself, uh-huh, yeah
Huh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, lift y—, uh-uh-uh
Come on, everybody out there get up, huh, huh, huh
Yeah, uh-uh-uh, yeah, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Listen to this beautiful-ass beat, just listen to it
Yeah, alright, now I'm finna rap, alright, yeah
Yeah, huh
[Verse 3]
I hate when people actin' stingy, boy, I feel like Hitler
They say don't take the percs with X, that's what I feel like mixin'
Six or B? Smokin' both 'em, who I feel like dissin'?
I hate when people actin' stingy, boy, I feel like Kanye
We got magazines on just like TIME, baby
Beat a opp with a Glock like Gervonta Davis
White boy smokin' a white, boy, and gettin' a lot of paper
I don't need no white b*tch but they alright, I am not a racist
Huh, long live Tec, I'm totin' a TEC 'till I see bro
Long live Tec, totin' a TEC like some free throws
His b*tch starin' at me, and her eyes sayin', "Free throat"
Seven bands for the jeans, rock 'em with a mink coat
Long live Tiger, boy, I'm still in the zoo with him
Still talk to Tiger, I ain't talkin' 'bout Doctor Dolittle
Yeah, need to talk less 'cause you do little
I done sh*tted on they ass like some new litter
Bought my b*tch a purple Glock with some blue glitter
Ran up a lot of cheese, know that I'm a blue getter
Huh, I done went a mayor on 'em, blue sweater
Rolls Royce Phantom came with the blue leather
Picadillo, hot sauce, and with the hot Cheetos
Caught him at the Shell, wrapped him up just like burrito
She eat the meat up off the bone, little bit of freak ho
(Put ma on the OnlyFans, get her f*cked for freak show)
[Outro]
Huh, yeah, huh-uh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah
Mm-mm