Meek Mill - Gettin in ft. peedi crack lyrics

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 shit
I just want the money
Y’all can keep them bitches
Cause I’m young and I’m getting it
I’m young and I’m getting it

Ok, I wake up in the morning
And I see dollar signs
Said Shawty wanna roll and 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 don’t give a shit
I just want the money
Y’all can keep them bitches
Cause I’m young and I’m getting it
I’m young and I’m getting it

Yeah, young nigga I get money and
Fuck hoes on my spare time
She don’t fuck on the first night
Then she don’t meet my dead line
Niggas smoking that Bob Marley
That Bob Marley like yeah molly
I’m sipping on the whole eigth
Of that purp shit, bed time
I cop fours like yours
Y’all niggas ain’t important
Shawty want that molly
And I’ma get what she order
Tats all in my body, strapped up like a war
Eat the pussy I prolly
If it smell like water
Her neck talk say fuck me
My wrist talk say suck me
The niggas claiming they balling
I take your bitch Chris Humphrey
And make them buy me a whip nigga
Nothing less than the 6 nigga
Y’all run yall mouth like hoes
All you are some bitch niggas

Ok, I wake up in the morning
And I see dollar signs
And Shawty wanna roll and 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 don’t give a shit
I just want the money
Y’all can keep them bitches
Cause I’m young and I’m getting it
I’m young and I’m getting it

Okay, your baby mama, I ball that
Side chick I ball that
Main chick, I ball that
And your dream girl just called back
I’m still repping that north side with
That big P on my ballcap
These broke niggas don’t like me
Cause they say I think I’m all that
Now come cop that ‘rarri
I don’t need to feel sorry
Niggas claiming my flows
I took petty niggas on maury
And I ain’t claming these hoes
Have these haters looking all sorry
When I pulled up in that Roll’s
Swag was surfing on ‘em like narley
Like 3 hoes like Santa Clause
Saying I’m the boss, ya’ll interrupt
Hit you girl by mistake nigga
Wasn’t even in my plan at all
I told homie I hit it there
These niggas wanna be planned all
Knowing that girl is main thang, that
Shit don’t like nigga, bang, bang