Тональность: G minor
Intro 1
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One thing I hate is a liar
Verse 1
Niggas don't know me
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They act like my homie
Ebm
And hate on me and my at tire
Abm
I just put on, for me and my city
Ebm
And ever since, shit been on fire
Fdim
I'm good, but I'm tryna get higher
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Bitch I'm a dog,
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I'm a fighter, yeah
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Yeah
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Ima keep it G' like I been
Verse 2
Looking for the money like a friend
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Sleeping on me like a Xan'
This is my blessing, my plan
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I wanna thank all my fans
Ebm
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
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rappers (Fuck 'em)
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Either you gang, squad, hitters, killers
Savages,
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or trappers (Be yourself lil' nigga)
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I'm a bossed up savage ass nigga,
Abm
and I'm a stack up (Let's get it)
Bb
Durk in the club,
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call for the backup (Brrrr! Bow!)
Abm
He gone make it rain
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Dead people, and pour up the liquor
Ebm
Abm
(Bubbly, bubbly)
I'm a get money
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Ebm
Give me my credit,
Abm
instead of taking it from me (Let's get it)
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The burner is on me (Bow!)
I'll shoot,
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but I don't condone it (Nooo)
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I don't wanna rent shit. I'd
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rather own it (Let's get it)
Ebm
Free my niggas I hate that phone shit
Abm
Two cups and I get higher
Ebm
One thing I hate is a liar
Verse 3
Niggas don't know me
Abm
They act like my homie
Bb
Ebm
And hate on me and my attire
Abm
I just put on, for me and my city
Bb
Ebm
And ever since, shit been on fire
I'm good,
Fdim
Abm
but I'm tryna get higher
Bb
Ebm
Bitch I'm a dog, I'm a fighter,
Abm
B
yeah
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Higher
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Yeah
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Pass me a cup, I need to get
Verse 4
Ebm
high
Real street nigga, I don't need to lie
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Bb
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Nigga my shoes, he been want to die
Abm
Cry, marry the streets like a bride
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Remember my name, in case and if I
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Money and family it do not compare
Bb
My brother was here. No
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Stressed, and pulling out hair
Bb
Price at a higher
Ebm
For the people that's dead
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Pour up and, hold you up a lighter
Be silent one time,
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one time like, oh
One time, one time like, oh,
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Ebm
yeah
Abm
Don't understand me like
Bb
"Signed to the Streets"
Ebm
Look at my son, remind me of me
Niggas is bitches,
and apples don't fall far from the tree
Abm
Gave 'em the chance,
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like the rapper (Yeah)
So that was they chapter
(One time)
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With this forty I'm a go cray' cray' (
Let's get it)
So don't get mixed in the massacre
(Bow, bow, bow!)
Abm
I'm tryna get higher
Ebm
One thing I hate is a liar
Verse 5
Niggas don't know me
Abm
They act like my homie
Bb
Ebm
And hate on me and my attire
Abm
I just put on, for me and my city
Ebm
And ever since, shit been on fire
Abm
I'm good, but I'm tryna get higher
Bb
Ebm
Bitch I'm a dog, I'm a fighter,
Abm
B
yeah
Bb
Ebm
Higher
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Higher
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Outro 1
Yeah
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