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