Lil Durk - Higher lyrics

[Produced by DJ L Beats] [Hook] One thing I hate is a liar n***as 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, sh** been on fire I'm good, but I'm tryna get higher b**h I'm a dog, I'm a fighter, yeah Higher Higher Higher Higher Higher Higher Higher Yeah [Verse 1: Lil Durk] 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 (f** 'em) Either you gang, squad, hitters, k**ers, savages, or trappers (Be yourself lil' n***a) I'm a bossed up savage a** n***a, 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 sh**. I'd rather own it (let's get it) Free my n***as I hate that phone sh** Two cups and I get higher [Hook] One thing I hate is a liar n***as 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, sh** been on fire I'm good, but I'm tryna get higher b**h I'm a dog, I'm a fighter, yeah Higher Higher Higher Higher Higher Higher Higher [Verse 2: Lil Durk] Pa** me a cup, I need to get high Real street n***a, I don't need to lie n***a 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 n***as is b**hes, 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 ma**acre (Bow, bow, bow!) I'm tryna get higher [Hook] One thing I hate is a liar n***as 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, sh** been on fire I'm good, but I'm tryna get higher b**h I'm a dog, I'm a fighter, yeah Higher Higher Higher Higher Higher Higher Higher