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Higher
22 961
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Higher został wydany 2 czerwca 2015 przez Def Jam Recordings jako część albumu Remember My Name
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Data wydania2 czerwca 2015
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM65

Teledysk

Teledysk

Tekst Utworu

[Verse 1]
One thing I hate is a liar
**** 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
[Verse 2]
I'ma keep it G like a band
Lookin' for the money, not a friend
Sleepin' 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' ****) I'm a bossed up savage ass ****
And I'ma stack up (Let's get it)
Durk in the club, call for the backup (Brrr, bow)
He gone make it rain, dead people, and poor out 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 (No)
I don't wanna rent shit, I'd rather own it (Let's get it)
Free my **** I hate that phone shit, two cups and I get higher
[Verse 3]
One thing I hate is a liar
**** 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
[Verse 4]
Pass me a cup, I need to get high
Real street ****, I don't need to lie
**** my shoes, he been want to die
Cry, marry the streets like a pride
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
For the people that's dead
Pour up and hold you up a lighter
Be silent one time, one time like, oh-oh-oh
One time, one time like, oh-oh-oh, yeah
Don't understand me like Signed to the Streets
Look at my son, remind me of me
**** 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 40 I'ma go cray' cray' (Let's get it)
So don't get mixed in the massacre (Bow, bow, bow)
[Verse 5]
(I'm tryna get higher) One thing I hate is a liar
**** 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, higher
Written by: Durk Banks, Londen Buckner
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