Song Lyrics

Pick yourself up
Ain't nobody helping no broke ass nigga
No broke ass bitch, no broke ass nigga
No broke ass bitch, no broke ass nigga
No broke ass bitch, no
Pick yourself up, pick yourself up
Pick yourself up, pick yourself up
No broke ass nigga, pick yourself up, pick yourself up
No broke ass bitch, pick yourself up, pick yourself up

Income tax check, you blow that shit
Body foreign, they repo that shit
She leave your dick dry, that ain't your bitch
Your partners made it rain but you ain't Tip
Lame nigga, fame get ya nothing but cameras and lights
Money on the table you want friends in life
Swipe up, wipe down, all the fresh for sale
Ain't no handouts here, nigga, you can't tell
I'm I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T nigga, you can't spell
What you know 'bout me, I don't know 'bout free
Money fall like leaves, better climb that tree
Pick yourself up

Pick yourself up
Ain't nobody helping no broke ass nigga
No broke ass bitch, no broke ass nigga
No broke ass bitch, no broke ass nigga
No broke ass bitch, no
Pick yourself up, pick yourself up
Pick yourself up, pick yourself up
No broke ass nigga, pick yourself up, pick yourself up
No broke ass bitch, pick yourself up, pick yourself up

I was sitting on the curb by my grandma yard
Dopeboys drive by, I'm like that's my car
Fast forward, stack four, nigga that's my call
Push button, automatic, bitch I own that start
Dime back, I don't bend, I don't starve for mine
Will rap for a mil, coulda had that sign
Ride dirty, late night, coulda had that time
Way up piling, drop top, you can't have this shine
Aw man, cold game, if these walls could talk
They say "Stack that shit, nigga get that vault"
Young and safe fucked up, that shit ain't my fault
Nigga pay them dues, nigga pay that cost
Pick yourself up

Pick yourself up
Ain't nobody helping no broke ass nigga
No broke ass bitch, no broke ass nigga
No broke ass bitch, no broke ass nigga
No broke ass bitch, no
Pick yourself up, pick yourself up
Pick yourself up, pick yourself up
No broke ass nigga, pick yourself up, pick yourself up
No broke ass bitch, pick yourself up, pick yourself up

Weave right, edges right, but your bills ain't paid
Sugar daddy fly you out but you still can't stay
Overnight, Gucci bag, you back on that plane
He married, you mad that you got played
Think you run run game, he ain't called you since
Homegirl's got change, but you call them lame
'Cause they got that foreign, they buy all they clothes
They don't need no man, but you still that hoe
Every man you f*ck with tryin' to sow his oats
Every man you f*ck with f*ck been catch ghosts
'Cause the cars they drive, like a moth to flame
You ain't pimpin' the game, tryna f*ck for change
Pick yourself up

Pick yourself up
Ain't nobody helping no broke ass nigga
No broke ass bitch, no broke ass nigga
No broke ass bitch, no broke ass nigga
No broke ass bitch, no
Pick yourself up, pick yourself up
Pick yourself up, pick yourself up
No broke ass nigga, pick yourself up, pick yourself up
No broke ass bitch, pick yourself up, pick yourself up

Christopher Howard Jasper, Dwayne Sirvestor Nesmith, Ernest Isley, Justin Alexander Scott, Marvin Isley, O'kelly Jr Isley, Richard P. Butler, Ronald Isley, Todd Anthony Shaw

The duration of Pick Yourself Up is 3:54 minutes and seconds.