GED (Gettin Every Dolla)
GED (Gettin Every Dolla)

Lute - GED (Gettin Every Dolla) Lyrics

Feb 4, 2020
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GED (Gettin Every Dolla) Music Video

GED (Gettin Every Dolla) Lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Just got in the-

Just got in the habit of switching the flow
Just trying to travel the globe
Tired of being under looked in this bitch
Tired of hearing 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
While niggas used to warm the house wit the stove, shit
If he made it out of this bitch
Ain't no tellin where my talent can go
Skinny nigga from the 4
Used to battle rap niggas for bread when I'm bored
Fuck wit you 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 prayed for
All my shit paid for
Niggas'll switch on you quick
Like what team do you play for?
I dead a fake nigga like case closed
All my life I been ten toes
G.e.d. My initials

So fuck what you talking I get every dollar
I don't have a collar if I did I would pop it
Like nigga what's poppin? But bruh I can't call it
Like look what we started but now we here
Niggas throwing shade outta 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 ever dollar 'til my thumbs bleed
She say I got Marvin Gaye vibes with the drip
If I don't fuck wit the vibes I'ma dip

Got hollow point tips in a clip, shit
I'm in the yacht club wit the whip
Who gives a damn what it's worth?
A U-Haul don't follow no Hearse
I'm real 'til I exit the earth
We from where you mix the water wit dirt
We had to make that shit work
The struggle be quenching my thirst
I put the tears in my verse
So I get the shit I deserve
We came from nothing at all
If we had a problem we solved
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 prayed for
All my shit paid for
Niggas'll switch on you quick
Like what team do you play for?
I dead a fake nigga like case closed
All my life I been ten toes
G.e.d. My initials
So fuck what you talking I get every dollar

I don't have a collar if I did I would pop it
Like nigga what's poppin? But bruh I can't call it
Like look what we started but now we here
Niggas throwing shade outta fear
'Cause where I'm at niggas see theyself
Don't be mad Bruh just be yourself

Writer(s): Luther Nicholson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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