Jahlil Beats - Young & Gettin' It (Remix) lyrics

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Jahlil Beats - Young & Gettin' It (Remix) lyrics

(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** I just want the money, y’all can keep them b**hes Cause I’m young and I’m getting it, I’m young and I’m getting it (Hook: 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 Audemar 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'm living, sh** I just want the money, y’all can keep them b**hes Cause I’m young and I’m getting it, I’m young and I’m getting it sponsored links (Verse 1: Meek Mill) Yeah, young n***a I get money and f** hoes on my spare time She don’t f** on the first night, then she don’t meet my deadline n***as smokin that Bob Marley, that Bob Marley like Yea Mon I’m sipping on the whole eighth of the purp sh**, bed time I cop foreigns like Jordans, y'all n***as 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 p**y I prolly, if it smell like water Her neck talk say f** me, my wrist talk say s** me The n***as claiming they balling, I take your b**h Kris Humphries And make them buy me a whip n***a, nothing less than the 6 n***a Yall ran your mouth like hoes, all you are some b**h n***as (Hook: 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 Audemar 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'm living, sh** I just want the money, y’all can keep them b**hes 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***as don’t like me, cause they say I think I’m all that Now Coon cop that ‘rarri, I don’t even feel sorry n***as claimin my flows I should put these n***as on Maury And I ain’t claming 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 3 hoes like Santa Claus, and I’m the boss, Diana Ross Hit you girl by mistake n***a, wasn’t even in my plan at all I told homie I hit it there, this n***a wanna be playing it off Knowing that girl is main thang, that sh** don’t like n***a, bang bang! (Hook: 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 Audermar 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'm living, sh** I just want the money, y’all can keep them b**hes Cause I’m young and I’m getting it, I’m young and I’m getting it (Verse) I be sippin on that rose, I be sippin on that lean 24 I’m countin my dough, Shawty trippin off that beam I be rockin all that fly sh**, got Versace on my thumb Diamonds shine like paparazzi, I tell mami that’s verses cut We roll deep like shower posy, kamikaze call yo bluff I be icy, don’t play hockey, n***a stop it don’t you come I got YSL on my back, I make YSL’s on that track Shawty can’t stand on that drink Told er go and sit on my lap Got yo b**h up in my Rolls Royce, I don’t give em no choice f** n***as that run dry n***as making no noise I’m straight out the bottle, straight out the gutter Came out the hood, that’s why drink all the bottles I be smoking on that loud when I be drinking purple stuff I be chillin up in green house, 100 bottles of that stuff They be f**in with that molly, got the models on that stuff I be rockin all that fly sh**, hundred dollars on my cup But enough is not enough, but enough is not enough But enough is not enough, but enough is not enough But enough is not enough, but enough is not enough But enough is not enough, but enough is not enough (Hook: 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 Audermar on shine So why you hating on me, huh, I’m just living my life (Verse) Red rum, murder game, these n***as gay like Novocaine My n***as gutter like building lanes Like Pedro, they go for me Two Asian b**hes, they Siamese So high n***a look chinese She bite the head like Ozzie Freddy Krueger money, you only see in yo dreams H Town, ball hard like my name my keen Melajuan, James Hardy, yall n***as new to the scene And that’s my n***a, super club, we the new liver Pop pop bottles on all these b**hes b**h a** n***as can’t even get in Ripley’s, please believe me That Justin Bieber my n***a really Ain’t gotta lie, these n***as feel me My bars up like copper really They won’t be cuz my neck chilly Got a bad white b**h like Iggy Iggy Pop, rockstar livin I’m a flyin n***a, shout out to Philly King sh**, yo b**h She all up on my dick I get crazy, p**y psychiatrist All about my paper like jurnalists k**a flow, I earn this sh** 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 Say f** you if you hate me My real fans gon ride Got my own shoe, clothing line Only neighbourhood tryna sign n***as try and turn up But don’t overdose like Lim Bias Hypocrites and all buyers I provide you at you old vajira I can 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 FDR, yall n***as late, call it people time n***a