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GED
Lute Lyrics


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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

Overall Meaning

In Lute's song GED, he describes his journey to success and how he had to step out of his shell to achieve it. The song starts with Lute saying that he's gotten into the habit of switching his flow and travelling the world. He's tired of being overlooked and hearing that people can't wait until he blows up. He then talks about how he had to let go of some people from his life and how he wishes his friend was out on parole. Lute reminisces about the old days when people used to bump J. Cole's mixtape, The Warm-Up, while they warmed up their houses with the stove. He describes how he used to battle rap for bread and swerve in a Honda Accord to the store. But now, he's whipping something he prayed for and all his shit is paid for.


Lute emphasizes the importance of being himself and not faking anything. He talks about how money and people come and go, so he counts every dollar until his thumbs bleed. When he hears Marvin Gaye vibes, he dips, and when he gets shade from people, he sees it as fear. Lute's initials are GED, and he repeats it throughout the song, indicating pride in his identity. He concludes by saying that he gets every dollar and that he's real until he exits the earth.


Line by Line Meaning

Just got in the habit of switching the flow
I've started to change up my rapping style


Just trying to travel the globe
I want to see the world and perform everywhere


Tired of being under looked in this bitch
I'm tired of people not recognizing my talent


Tired of hearing I can't wait 'til you blow
People keep saying they can't wait for me to make it big, but I want to be recognized now


Had to step out of my shell for a bit
I had to be more confident and assertive in pursuing my dreams


Cuzzo told me put my foot on they throat
My cousin advised me to be aggressive and go after what I want


Had to let go of some niggas last year
I had to cut some people out of my life who were holding me back


Wish they let my nigga out on parole
I wish my friend could have been released from prison


Niggas used to bump The Warm Up by Cole
My friends used to listen to J. Cole's mixtape 'The Warm Up'


While niggas used to warm the house wit the stove, shit
While someone would heat up the house with the stove, we would listen to music


If he made it out of this bitch
If my friend survived his difficult circumstances


Ain't no tellin where my talent can go
If he could make it, I can too – I have a lot of potential


Skinny nigga from the 4
I'm a skinny guy from the fourth ward of my city


Used to battle rap niggas for bread when I'm bored
I used to rap battle others for fun and sometimes for money


Fuck wit you boy
I'm someone you want to mess with


Used to swerve in a Honda Accord to the store
I used to drive a Honda Accord to run errands


Hit up the midget for Newport 100's and lottery tickets
I would buy cigarettes and lottery tickets from a small convenience store


Now I be whippin some shit that I prayed for
I now drive a car that I've dreamed of and prayed for


All my shit paid for
I own everything outright and don't owe anyone money


Niggas'll switch on you quick
People will turn on you quickly


Like what team do you play for?
Like they're unsure if they should support me or not


I dead a fake nigga like case closed
I completely cut out someone who was being fake and phony


All my life I been ten toes
I've always stayed true to myself and my values


G.e.d. My initials
GED are my initials


So fuck what you talking I get every dollar
I don't care what others say, I'm focused on making money


I don't have a collar if I did I would pop it
I don't wear designer clothes, but if I did, I would show them off


Like nigga what's poppin? But bruh I can't call it
I don't know what's happening, but I'm still doing well


Like look what we started but now we here
We've come a long way from where we started


Niggas throwing shade outta fear
People are being negative towards me because they're afraid of my success


'Cause where I'm at niggas see theyself
People can see themselves in my position and they're jealous


Don't be mad Bruh just be yourself
Don't be upset or jealous, just be yourself


'Cause money come and go
Money can come and go quickly


People come and go
People can enter and leave your life unexpectedly


The sooner you know that the more that you see
The sooner you accept this fact, the easier it is to understand


Blood ain't no thicker than water to me
Family isn't always the most important thing to me


I count ever dollar 'til my thumbs bleed
I keep careful track of my money until it hurts


She say I got Marvin Gaye vibes with the drip
A woman said I remind her of Marvin Gaye with my fashion sense


If I don't fuck wit the vibes I'ma dip
If I don't like the energy somewhere, I'll leave


Got hollow point tips in a clip, shit
I have dangerous weapons to protect myself


I'm in the yacht club wit the whip
I'm part of an exclusive club where I can show off my car


Who gives a damn what it's worth?
I don't care about the value of things


A U-Haul don't follow no Hearse
You can't take your possessions with you after you die


I'm real 'til I exit the earth
I'll always stay true to myself until I die


We from where you mix the water wit dirt
We come from a place where life is tough and resources are limited


We had to make that shit work
We had to work hard to survive


The struggle be quenching my thirst
The struggles and challenges I've faced have made me stronger


I put the tears in my verse
I use my emotions and experiences to write my music


So I get the shit I deserve
I work hard so I can achieve the success I deserve


We came from nothing at all
We started with nothing and had to work hard to get where we are


If we had a problem we solved
We always found a way to solve our problems


Figured that shit out ourself
We had to learn how to solve our problems on our own


Turned all my pain into wealth
I turned my struggles into success




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: Luther Nicholson

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