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