Young & Getting it lyrics

OK I go to sleep in the mornin’, been countin’ money all night
I did it all on my own so these cars I’m gon’ buy
Them n*ggas hated on me, I was all the way in Dubai
Gettin’ lambo doors sky high, told that b*tch, b*tches know Ty

Red rum, murder gang, these n*ggas gay like Novacane
My n*ggas gutta like bowling lanes, like Pedro they go for me
Two Asian b*tches, they siamese, so high a n*gga look Chinese
She bite the head like Ozzy, Freddy Krueger money you only see in your dreams

H-Town, ball hard like my name Hakeem
Olajuwon, James Harden, y’all n*ggas new to the scene
And that’s my n*gga, Super Club need a new liver
Pop-pop bottles on all these b*tches, b*tch ass n*ggas can’t even get in

Relentless, please believe me, that Justin Bieber, my n*gga really
Ain’t gotta lie, these n*ggas feel me, my bars up, like poppin’ wheelies
They want beef cause my neck chilly, got a bad white b*tch like Iggy
Iggy pop, rock star livin’, I’m a flyer n*gga, shout out to Philly

King sh*t, yo’ b*tch, she all up on all my di*k
I get crazy pus*y, psychiatrist, all about my paper like journalist
Kill a flow, I earn this sh*t, we ball for real like tournaments
On the jet, no turbulence, straight flexin’, I’m so bent

No lie, no lie, said I ain’t never told no lie
Said f*ck you if you hate me, my real fans gon’ ride
Got my own shoe, clothing line, own label, who tryna sign?
n*ggas tryna turn up, but don’t overdose like Len Bias
Hypocrites are all biased, I’ll provide you a Jahova jireh
I could bless you, no church attire, pray to God, I’ll die tryin’
What’s a stone to a big Giant? What’s fire if you can’t ignite it?
I’m fed up like FBI’s, y’all n*ggas late, cut the peoples time, n*gga…