Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Higher, artist - Lil Durk. Album song Remember My Name, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 01.06.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DEF JAM, Universal Music
Song language: English
Higher |
One thing I hate is a liar |
Niggas don’t know me |
They act like my homie |
And hate on me and my attire |
I just put on, for me and my city |
And ever since, shit been on fire |
I’m good, but I’m tryna get higher |
Bitch I’m a dog, I’m a fighter, yeah |
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Yeah |
I’ma keep it G like a band |
Looking for the money not the friend |
Sleeping on me like a Xan' |
This is my blessing, my plan |
I wanna thank all my fans |
To y’all I’m forever the man |
Fall off like most of these rappers |
I don’t even like most of these rappers (Fuck 'em) |
Either you gang, squad, hitters, killers, savages, or trappers (Be yourself |
lil' nigga) |
I’m a bossed up savage ass nigga, and ima stack up (let's get it) |
Durk in the club, call for the backup (Brrrr! Bow!) |
He gone make it rain |
Dead people, and poor up the liquor (Bubbly, bubbly) |
I’ma get money |
Give me my credit, instead of taking it from me (let's get it) |
The burner is on me (bow!) |
I’ll shoot, but I don’t condone it (Nooo) |
Ion wanna rent shit. |
I’d rather own it (let's get it) |
Free my niggas I hate that phone shit |
Two cups and I get higher |
One thing I hate is a liar |
Niggas don’t know me |
They act like my homie |
And hate on me and my attire |
I just put on, for me and my city |
And ever since, shit been on fire |
I’m good, but I’m tryna get higher |
Bitch I’m a dog, I’m a fighter, yeah |
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Yeah |
Pass me a cup, I need to get high |
Real street nigga, I don’t need to lie |
Nigga my shoes, he been want to die |
Cry, marry the streets like a |
Yeah |
Bride |
Remember my name, in case and devide |
Money and family it do not compare |
My brother was here, no one was there |
Stressed, and pulling out hair |
Price is at a higher |
For the people that’s dead |
Pour up and hold you up a lighter |
Be silent one time, one time like, ohhhh |
One time, one time like, ohhhh, yeah |
Don’t understand me like «Signed to the Streets» |
Look at my son, remind me of me |
Niggas is bitches, and apples don’t fall far from the tree |
Gave 'em the chance, like the rapper (yeah) |
So that was they chapter (one time) |
With this forty I’ma go cray' cray' (let's get it) |
So don’t get mixed in the massacre (Bow, bow, bow!) |
I’m tryna get higher |
One thing I hate is a liar |
Niggas don’t know me |
They act like my homie |
And hate on me and my attire |
I just put on, for me and my city |
And ever since, shit been on fire |
I’m good, but I’m tryna get higher |
Bitch I’m a dog, I’m a fighter, yeah |
Higher |
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Yeah |