Lil Uzi Vert - Lyft Em Up (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Lil Uzi Vert - Lyft Em Up (en) Lyrics
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Yeah
I'm runnin' through shit, yeah, yeah
I'm runnin' through shit like I'm
not even really tryna make a hit
Most of these niggas, 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
Please don't get lifted (Woah)
Please don't get lifted (Yeah)
Please don't get lifted (Huh?)
At the least, thirty right
there in my clip
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 shit,
thought I ain't know how to bip
Most of these niggas, they think
that I'm feminine 'cause I just
walk with a switch (Grr, grr)
You see my pockets? Bitch, 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 niggas that be motherfuckin'
spinnin', check on his
head and it's pendin' (Phew)
Yeah, .223 barrel be spinnin' (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 bitch, 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)
I treat the Maybach truck
like it's a Lyft (Woah)
I'm not the shooter, got
mine for protection
I turn to the shooter if
he keep deflection
She was givin' me necklace,
I'm missin' my exit (Dang)
She was doin' her bestest, I know
that she restless (Woah)
She was doin' her bestest,
I know that she restless
Please support me on
PATREON Thank you!