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 Higher Higher Higher
Higher Higher Higher
Yeah
I'ma keep it G' like I been
Looking for the money like a 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
Ima 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 phony 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
Higher Higher Higher Higher
Higher Higher Higher
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 bride
Remember my name, in case and if I
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
Poor 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 ima 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 Higher Higher Higher
Higher Higher Higher
Yeah