Lyft Em Up Lyrics – Lil Uzi Vert

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
I’m running through s*it, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
I’m running through s*it like I’m not even really tryna make a hit
Most of these n!ggas, they talk out they lip ’til you pull up right there with the fully, the fully
I never go less than forty my wrist
I never go less than .40 my hip
I never go less than thirty my stick
I treat the Maybach truck like it’s a Lyft

Please don’t get lifted

[Chorus]
Please don’t get lifted, woah
Please don’t get lifted, yeah
Please don’t get lifted (Huh?)
Please don’t get lifted, woah
Please don’t get lifted, yeah
Please don’t get lifted
At the least, thirty right there in my clip
I treat the Maybach truck like it’s a Lyft

[Verse 2]
Please don’t get lifted
Please don’t get lifted
Bro spun the opps so much, yeah, they don’t exist
We got the V on the tech, yeah, spin out the Honda, it drift (Skrrt)
She thought I really wasn’t on s*it, thought I ain’t know how to bip
Most of these n!ggas, they think that I’m feminine ’cause I just walk with a switch (Grr, grr)
You see my pockets? B!tch, they fat, the opposite of Ozempic
Lil Uzi Vert, yeah, you know I still be in them trenches, yeah
You would think Lil Ho my lil’ cousin way I got all this lululemon, woah
That’s for my n!ggas that be motherfu*king spinning, check on his head and it’s pending (Phew)
Yeah, .223 barrel be spinning, yeah, split his head, sour like lemon
Huh? What? I’m on a mission, I ain’t been this lit in a minute (Huh? What?)

I ain’t been this rich in a minute, band for band, I go digit for digit, yeah
Yeah, he was a b!tch, now he in a zip, yeah
Damn, we ran out of—, now he don’t exist
Bro got a ruler (Ruler), the end of his stick
Jumped in the Uber (Uber), he should’ve got a Lyft, woah

[Chorus]
Please don’t get lifted, woah
Please don’t get lifted, yeah
Please don’t get lifted (Huh?)
Please don’t get lifted, woah
Please don’t get lifted, yeah
Please don’t get lifted
At the least, thirty right there in my clip
I treat the Maybach truck like it’s a Lyft, woah

[Verse 3]
I’m not the shooter, got mine for protection
I turn to the shooter if he keep deflection
She was giving me necklace, I’m missing my exit (Dang)
She was doing her bestest, I know that she restless, woah
I’m not the shooter, got mine for protection
I turn to the shooter if he keep deflection
She was giving me necklace, I’m missing my exit (Dang)
She was doing her bestest, I know that she restless

[Outro]
(Please don’t get lifted, woah)
Lil Uzi (Please don’t get lifted, yeah)
Don’t forget a n!gga one of the fu*king greatest ever (Please don’t get lifted, huh?)
(Please don’t get lifted, woah)
Tehe, yeah (Please don’t get lifted, yeah)
Huh? What? Huh? (Please don’t get lifted)
(Please don’t get lifted, woah)
Uzi (Please don’t get lifted)