Young & Gettin’ It lyrics

by

John Legend


[Intro: Kirko Bangz]
Young and I’m getting it, young and I’m getting it
Young and I’m getting it, young and I’m getting it
I’m just young and I'm living, sh*t
I just want the money, y’all can keep them b*tches
Cause I’m young and I’m getting it, I’m young and I’m getting it

[Chorus: Kirko Bangz]
Ok, I wake up in the morning and I see dollar signs
And shawty wanna roll, I’m like oh man she fine
I got money all in my pocket and my Audemars on shine
So why you hating on me, huh, I’m just living my life
I’m just young and I’m getting it, young and I’m getting it
Young and I’m getting it, young and I’m getting it
I’m just young and I don’t give a sh*t
I just want the money, y’all can keep them b*tches
Cause I’m young and I’m getting it, I’m young and I’m getting it

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Yeah, young n*gga I get money and f*ck hoes on my spare time
She don’t f*ck on the first night, then she don’t meet my deadline
n*ggas smokin that Bob Marley, that Bob Marley like Yea Mon
I’m sipping on the whole eighth of the purp sh*t, bed time
I cop foreigns like Jordans, y'all n*ggas ain’t important
Shawty want that molly, and I’ma get what she order
Tats all on my body, strapped up like a war
Eat the pus*y I prolly, if it smell like water
Her neck talk say f*ck me, my wrist talk say suck me
The n*ggas claiming they balling, I take your b*tch Kris Humphries
And make them buy me a whip n*gga, nothing less than the six n*gga
Yall ran your mouth like hoes, all you are some b*tch n*ggas
[Chorus: Kirko Bangz]
Ok, I wake up in the morning and I see dollar signs
And shawty wanna roll, I’m like oh man she fine
I got money all in my pocket and my Audemars on shine
So why you hating on me, huh, I’m just living my life
I’m just young and I’m getting it, young and I’m getting it
Young and I’m getting it, young and I’m getting it
I’m just young and I don’t give a sh*t
I just want the money, y’all can keep them b*tches
Cause I’m young and I’m getting it, I’m young and I’m getting it

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Okay, your baby mama: I bought that, side chick: I bought that
Main chick: I bought that, and your dream girl just called back
I’m still repping that north side with that big P on my ballcap
These broke n*ggas don’t like me, cause they say I think I’m all that
Now Coon cop that ‘rarri, I don’t even feel salty
n*ggas claimin' my flows I should put these n*ggas on Maury
And I ain’t claiming these hoes, have these haters looking all sorry
When I pulled up in that Rolls, swag was surfing on ‘em like gnarley
I’m with three hoes like Santa Claus, and I’m the boss, Diana Ross
Hit you girl by mistake n*gga, wasn’t even in my plan at all
I told homie I hit it there, this n*gga wanna be playing it off
Knowing that girl is main thang, that sh*t don’t like n*gga, bang bang!

[Chorus: Kirko Bangz]
Ok, I wake up in the morning and I see dollar signs
And shawty wanna roll, I’m like oh man she fine
I got money all in my pocket and my Audemars on shine
So why you hating on me, huh, I’m just living my life
I’m just young and I’m getting it, young and I’m getting it
Young and I’m getting it, young and I’m getting it
I’m just young and I don’t give a sh*t
I just want the money, y’all can keep them b*tches
Cause I’m young and I’m getting it, I’m young and I’m getting it
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