Lyrics G.G.T.D - SLKT4

G.G.T.D

Man I gotta get the dough, gotta get the dough, living by the minutes
I’m just tired being broke, tired being broke riding to the city
Oh my momma knows, momma knows why the fuck I keep on leaning
Looking at my clothes, going down the road pouring liquor in me
I ain’t got no choice, muthafucka do that work
Silver spoon fuck it I ain’t even got no fork
But I got the fucking jaws and I’m biting like a dog
I’m just gonna do my shit
If it shines, if it pours
And it’s all on me, I’m laying on the beat
Man I’m letting out the hit like it’s the only way to breathe
Why you think I don’t know all this shit I got is cheap
But I’m staying on the grind as a way of being free, hey
Some people tried to fuck with me but man I told ‘em
I can’t give a fuck about ‘em Rollies an ‘em Jordans
Parents got no house because they just cannot afford it
So Imma be somebody, Imma be a bigger person, hey
And that’s for certain, Ho
Shit about to start and imma first 2 go
Shit about to start but I’ll be moving like a pro
That’s the only way to go for me
Man I gotta get the dough, gotta get the dough, living by the minutes
I’m just tired being broke, tired being broke riding to the city
Oh my momma knows, momma knows why the fuck I keep on leaning
Looking at my clothes, going down the road pouring liquor in me
What you know about being that way
Man I’m in this shit every day all day
It’s the hustle for the cheese
Like it ain’t no thang Like it ain’t no thang, no
Hey hey
Shit is hot and crazy like Phoenix
Feel the menace that left, left you with a cleft
Gave your stupid ass the rabbit smile
Pullin' up on any muthafucka Slav ratchet style
Y’all ain’t seen shit
Y’all ain’t talking shit about my mother
Keep them eyes low
Lucky bitch, you won the lotto
Get your prize, ho
You ain’t my level, mane
I’m on my shit but keep on looking for the better days
Still can’t find ‘em but pay attention to my ambitions az a ridah