Lift Yourself Remix Remix
[Chorus: Smokepurpp & (Amnesty) & {Jayel}]

(Hard to see, ooh
The hang ups we have today-ay-ay
Ayy
Said we need to strive for more liberty)
{Lil Jayel}
It's Lil Purpp man, I'ma talk my shit
Your favorite lyricist
(Lift yourself upon your feet, let's get it on
Yourself up on your feet, let's get it on)
You know what the fuck goin' on bitch {yuh}, esskeetit
(Lift yourself upon your feet, let's get it on
Yourself up on your feet, let's get it on)
Lotta niggas been sayin' I ain't lyrical {What?}
So I'm 'bouta get real lyrical on this shit {yuh}
(Lift yourself upon your feet, let's get it on
Yourself up on your feet, let's get it on)
Ayy, shoutout J. Cole too {nah}
You know what goin' on
(Lift yourself upon your feet, let's get it on
Yourself up on your feet, let's get it on)
Ayy, ayy bitch, ayy
(Lift yourself upon your feet, let's get it on
Yourself up on your feet, let's get it on)
Esskeetit, esskeetit, huh?
Esskeetit, esskeetit
(Lift yourself upon your feet, let's get it on
Yourself up on your feet, let's get it on)
Scooby-dooby-doo, esskeetit
Huh? Huh?
(Hard to see, ooh)
Esskeetit, it's your favorite lyricist
(The hang ups we have today-ay-ay
Said we need to strive for more liberty)
Esskeetit, esskeetit, esskeetit, huh?
(Lift yourself upon your feet
Yourself up on your feet)
Scooby-dooby-doo-ba-boo
Esskeetit, esskeetit, esskeetit, huh?
(Lift yourself upon your feet
Yourself up on your feet)
[Verse 1: Jayel & (Smokepurpp)]

Ride with eskeetit
Yeah i think i did it
When i drop the tape i’ll have fame like p ditty (huh)
Who getting litty
Imma drop a fitty
You’re sissy looking pretty imma play wit her kitty
Maybe see the titties
Maybe get a penny
Mr.krabs with the dab (huh)
Skrt it’s getting gritty
Pull up wit a boomer on you goombas look
I got a nine
Pull off on a scooter wit a hooter
And she feel the vibe
Knock her in the pooter when i do her
It’s a lullaby uh
Bitch it’s classified
Where my math resides
Locked up in the trap with my alibis
Who’s this lil skies yuh
He gon pay the price
Imma pull up with diamond ice
Minimize
Why you think your frontin with a button in your butt and imma put in a nottin when you pull up with your runnin and talk about your gunnin and the women you been guttin but you really just ruttin on a lie
Here’s a zip tie
Don’t ask why
I’m the next guy
{ehhhhhhh}
[Interlude: Kanye West & (Amnesty) & {Jayel}]

(Hard to see, ooh
The hang ups we have today-ay-ay)
But they don't really realize, though
(Said we need to strive for more liberty)
This next verse, this next verse though {yuhhhh}
(Lift yourself up on your feet)
These bars
(Lift yourself up on your feet)
Watch this some shit, go

[Verse 2: Kanye West & (Jayel) & {Smokepurpp}]

Poopy-di scoop (What?)
Scoop-diddy-whoop (Ouu!)
Whoop-di-scoop-di-poop
Poop-di-scoopty
Scoopty-whoop (Got em)
Whoopity-scoop, whoop-poop {Huh}
Poop-diddy, whoop-scoop
Poop, poop {Kiss it!}
Scoop-diddy-whoop
Whoop-diddy-scoop
Whoop-diddy-scoop, poop