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