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Lute - GED (Gettin Every Dolla) lyrics

Artist: Lute

album: Gold Mouf (Deluxe)


Yeah, yeah
Just got in the-
Just got in the habit of switchin' the flow
Just tryna travel the globe
Tired of being underlooked in this bitch
Tired of hearin', "I can't wait 'til you blow"
Had to step out of my shell for a bit
Cuzzo told me put my foot on they throat
Had to let go of some niggas last year
Wish they let my nigga out on parole
Niggas used to bump "The Warm Up" by Cole
My niggas used to warm the house with the stove, shit
If he made it out of this bitch
Ain't no telling where my talent can go
Skinny nigga from the 4, used to battle rap niggas for bread when I'm bored
Fuck with your boy, used to swerve in a Honda Accord to the store
Hit up the Midget for Newport 100's and lottery tickets
Now I be whippin' some shit that I pray for
All my shit paid for
Nigga's will switch on you quick like what team do you play for?
I did a fake nigga like case closed, all my life I been ten toes
GED my initials, so fuck what you talkin', I get every dollar
I don't have a collar, if I did I would pop it
Like, "Nigga what's poppin'?" But bro I can't call it
Like look what we started but now we here
Niggas throwin' shade out of fear
'Cause where I'm at, niggas see theyself
Don't be mad bruh, just be yourself
'Cause money come and go, people come and go
The sooner you know that, the more that you see
Blood ain't no thicker than water to me
I count every dollar 'til my thumbs bleed
She say I got Marvin Gaye vibes with the drip
If I don't fuck with the vibes, I'ma dip
Got hollow-point tips in the clip, shit
How many y'all club with the whip?
Who gives a damn what it's worth?
For you I don't follow no hearse
I'm real 'til I exit the earth
We from where you mix the water with dirt
We had to make that shit work
The struggle be quenching my thirst
I put them tears in my verse
So why get the shit I deserve?
We came from nothing at all
If we had a problem we solve
Figured that shit out ourself
Turned all my pain into wealth
Turned all my pain into wealth, shit
Now I be whippin' some shit that I pray for
All my shit paid for
Nigga's will switch on you quick like what team do you play for?
I did a fake nigga like case closed, all my life I been ten toes
GED my initials, so fuck what you talkin', I get every dollar
I don't have a collar, if I did I would pop it
Like, "Nigga what's poppin'?" But bro I can't call it
Like look what we started but now we here
Niggas throwin' shade out of fear
'Cause where I'm at, niggas see theyself
Don't be mad bruh, just be yourself

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