Gettin It
By Wiz Khalifa
2007
3:19
Official Music Video
Gettin It by Wiz Khalifa
Lyrics & Translation
English
Yeah
Uh-huh
It's Mr. 412
I feel good, I feel great, tahahaha
Yeah
Money good, everything movin'
Tahaha
Why would I be mad
Yeah
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 life you little pricks wish to get at
Tryna 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
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
I'm 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)
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 acting 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
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
I'm 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)
Yeah
Yeah
You already know what the fuck it is, man
If you a real nigga, I ain't even got to say nothing
If you a fake nigga, I might have to explain it to you but I ain't got time to do that
Ya dug? I'm getting to the money, yeah
412, Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, it's the Prince
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Gettin It by Wiz Khalifa
Gettin It* (original Wiz Khalifa)
Yeah
Uh-huh
It's Mr. 412
I feel good, I feel great, tahahaha
Yeah
Money good, everything movin'
Tahaha
Why would I be mad
Yeah
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 life you little pricks wish to get at
Tryna 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
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
I'm 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)
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 acting 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
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
I'm 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)
Yeah
Yeah
You already know what the fuck it is, man
If you a real nigga, I ain't even got to say nothing
If you a fake nigga, I might have to explain it to you but I ain't got time to do that
Ya dug? I'm getting to the money, yeah
412, Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, it's the Prince
Gettin It (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Yeah
Uh-huh
Es el Sr. 412
Me siento bien, me siento genial, tahahaha
Yeah
Dinero bien, todo moviéndose
Tahaha
Por qué estaría enojado
Yeah
Ven y adivina quién bidd-ack, tu joven kidd-ack favorito
Niggas van a odiar pero aún así el dinero va a stidd-ack
Yo vivo eso, la vida a la que ustedes pequeños imbéciles desean llegar
Tratando de hacerme un nombre, no uno para venir a escupir
Dicen que estoy haciendo lo mío como nadie lo hizo jamás
De hecho me hice un nombre en esta ciudad de mierda que odia
Por eso en cada show, me ves Pittsburgh Diddy
Saltando a la carretera traigo Pittsburgh conmigo
Mi tatuaje de Pittsburgh combina con mi gorra de Pittsburgh
Soy tan, oh tan Pittsburgh si no lo entiendes
Mis verdaderos niggas qué onda
Sabe que un hombre nunca cae de golpe
Si estás abajo, recupérate como una abdominal
Ese dinero tiene que subir, así que por qué perdería el tiempo
Saco dinero de mis barras ahora, así que por qué desperdiciaría líneas
Soy como la oscuridad en el día
Algo que no puedes encontrar, él joven con una gran mente
Todo se trata de acumular dinero (acumular dinero), gastarlo (gastarlo)
Recibir amor (recibir amor), mostrarlo (mostrarlo)
Tengo hierba (tengo hierba), enróllala entonces (enróllala entonces)
Presidentes Muertos, los estamos doblando
Estoy hablando de hustlear (hustlear), brillar (brillar)
Luchando (Luchando) currando (Sí, estamos currando, hombre)
No hables hasta que lo vivas (lo vivas)
Consiguiéndolo (Consiguiéndolo), Consiguiéndolo (Consiguiéndolo)
Y todo el mundo knidd-ow, el chico tiene flidd-ow
Podría estar bien pero no puede joder con Young Wizzle
Sr. 41, soy Young Blow it by the idd-ow
Hago el trabajo por tu dinero Stuart Little
Rodando una tras otra, qué onda, estoy actuando pequeño
Porros de esa hierba me tienen los ojos pequeños
Sabes cómo me pongo
Dedo medio arriba y esa mierda de Pittsburgh abajo
Yeah, se está yendo didd-own
Ahora los tiene a todos emocionados, están recitando lo que escupo
Hustler de sangre fría, voy a conseguir lo mío nidd-ow
Mientras ustedes niggas se quedan fuera, haciendo qué, no sé
Estoy en algún lugar en la carretera y sacando mi próxima mierda
Incendio de 5 alarmas, la llama no se puede apagar
Adicto a que me paguen, el cambio no puede faltar
Niggas intentan cambiarse a mi carril y luego se salen
Todo soy yo de aquí en adelante, sin duda
Todo se trata de acumular dinero (acumular dinero), gastarlo (gastarlo)
Recibir amor (recibir amor), mostrarlo (mostrarlo)
Tengo hierba (tengo hierba), enróllala entonces (enróllala entonces)
Presidentes Muertos, los estamos doblando
Estoy hablando de hustlear (hustlear), brillar (brillar)
Luchando (Luchando) currando (Sí, estamos currando, hombre)
No hables hasta que lo vivas (lo vivas)
Consiguiéndolo (Consiguiéndolo), Consiguiéndolo (Consiguiéndolo)
Yeah
Yeah
Ya sabes qué mierda es, hombre
Si eres un nigga de verdad, ni siquiera tengo que decir nada
Si eres un nigga falso, quizás tenga que explicártelo pero no tengo tiempo para hacer eso
¿Entendiste? Estoy yendo a por el dinero, yeah
412, Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, es el Príncipe
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