GED (Gettin Every Dolla) - Lute

Yeah, yeah

Just got in the-

Just got in the habit of switching the flow

Just trying to travel the globe

Tired of being underlooked in this bitch

Tired of hearing «I can’t wait till 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’d let my nigga out on parole

Niggas used to bump The Warm Up by Cole

My nigga 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 what?

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 whipping 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 popping?»

But bro, I can’t call it

Like look how we started, but now we here

Niggas throwing shade out of fear

'Cause where I’m at, niggas see they self

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’ll see

Blood ain’t no thicker than water to me

I count every dollar till my thumbs bleed

She said I got Marvin Gaye vibes with the drip (drip)

If I don’t fuck with the vibes, Imma dip (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?

A U-Haul 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 been 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 have a problem, we solve

Figure that shit out ourself, turn all my pain into wealth

Turn all my pain into wealth, shit

Now I be whipping 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 popping?»

But bro, I can’t call it

Like look how we started, but now we here

Niggas throwing shade out of fear

Cause where I’m at, niggas see they self

Don’t be mad, bruh, just be yourself