Lil Durk - Higher lyrics
rate me[Produced by DJ L Beats]
(Hook)
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, fo' me and my city
And eva since, shit been on fire
I'm good, but I'm tryin' to get higher
Bitch, I'm a dog, I'm a fighter, yeah
Higher Higher Higher Higher
Higher Higher Higher
(Verse: Lil Durk)
I'mma keep it G' like I band, looking fo' the money like a friend
Sleeping on me like a Xan', this is my blessing, my plan
I want to thank all my fans, to y'all I'm foreva the man
Fall off like most of these rappers
I don't even like most of these rappers (Fuck 'em)
Either ya gang, squad, hitters, killers, savages, or trappers (Be yoself little nigga)
I'm a bossed up savage ass nigga, and ima stack up (let's get it)
Durk in the club, call fo' the backup (Brrrr! Bow!)
He gone make it rain
Dead people, and poor up the liquor (Bubbly, bubbly)
I'mma 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 want to 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
(Hook)
(Verse 2: Lil Durk)
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 bride
Remember my name, in case and divide
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
Fo' the people that's dead
Pour up and hold ya up a lighter
Be silent one time, one time like, oh
One time, one time like, oh, 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))
Wit this forty I'mma go cray' cray' (let's get it)
So don't get mixed in the massacre (Bow, bow, bow!)
I'm tryin' to get higher
(Hook)
