Gettin' It

[Intro] (Yeeeaah) I got the city on lock man, (uh-huh) I don't think I'm this crazy (It's Mr. 412) It's how the people treat me you know, (I feel good) It's about that urge, so, (I feel great) That's why I call myself the Prince of the City And that's why we back, the second time man, (Yeeeaah) There's two of them, so, you already know (Money good) Everything movin' (Haha) Why would I be mad (Yeeaaah) [Verse 1] Come and guess who bidd-ack, your favorite young kidd-ack Niggas gon' hate but still the paper gon' stidd-ack I live that, the live you little pricks wish to get at Trynna get a name not the one to come spit at They say I'm doin' my thing like no one ever did it Actually made a name in this hatin' ass city That's why at every show you see me Pittsburgh Diddy Hoppin' on the road I bring Pittsburgh with me My Pittsburgh tat match my Pittsburgh fitted I'm so oh so Pittsburgh if you don't get it My real niggas what up Know a man never fall splat If you down bounce back like a sit up That money gotta get up, so why would I waste time Get cake from my bars now so why would I waste lines I'm like dark in the daytime Something you can't find He young with a great mind [Hook] I'm all about stackin' money (stackin' money), Blowin' it (Blowin' it) Gettin' love (Gettin' love), showin' it (showin' it) Got ray (Got ray), Roll it then (Roll it then) Dead Presidents we foldin' them Talkin' bout hustlin' (hustlin'), shinin' (shinin') Strugglin' (Strugglin') grindin' (Yeah we grindin' man) Don't talk till you livin' it (livin' it) Gettin' it (Gettin' it), Gettin' it (Gettin' it) [Verse 2] And everybody knidd-ow, the boy got flidd-ow Might be alright but can't fuck with Young Wizzle Mr. 41, I'm Young Blow it by the idd-ow I do work for your money Stuart Little Rollin' back to back stay what's up I'm actin little Blunts of that ray got my eyes all little You know how I get down Middle finger up and that Pittsburgh shit down Yeah, it's going didd-own Now he got 'em all excited they recitin' what I spit out Stone-cold hustler I'mma get mines nidd-ow While y'all niggas sit out, doin what, I don't know I'm somewhere on the road and putting my next shit out 5 alarm blaze flame can't be put out Addicted to getting paid change can't be without Niggas try to switch into my lane then spin out It's all me from here out No doubt [Hook]