I Get Luv

[Intro]

Great John on the beat, by the way

So they fuck with it

[Chorus]

I get love in my city I know them niggas hate

All black when I’m getting busy just pray I beat the case

Fall back no you wasn’t with me I wasn’t getting paid

Ran up them 100s & 50s tryna blow a bag a day

Them niggas stealing my style can’t take my swag away

That choppa blowin’ him down if he get in my way

Got locked up I held it down & kept my niggas safe

I put that Glock on that clown you should’ve seen his face

[Verse]

Look, I know the difference, I could be goofy or be militant

That choppa knockin’ off his ligaments I’m bout’ to shit again

I’m tryna count me up 100 bands my shooters hoppin’ out of sprinter vans

Free Caesar out the can, no he don’t do it for no instagram

My niggas truer than that Buddha man

(Free Caesar out the can, no he don’t do it for no, mmm

My niggas truer than that Buddha man)

They fell in love with it so they fuck with it

Die bout’ this money if you want nigga it come get it

And you get shot up with them niggas & we ain’t missin’

And you be treeshin’ lil bitch so we ain’t kissin’

Look, money long stand tall like it’s Blake Griffin

Put my niggas on in this song we gon’ make chicken

(money long stand tall like it’s Blake Griffin

Put my niggas on in this song we gon’ make chicken)

[Chorus 2]

I get love in my city I know them niggas hate

All black when I’m getting busy just pray I beat the case

Fall back no you wasn’t with me I wasn’t getting paid

Ran up them 100s & 50s tryna blow a bag a day

(Ran up them 100s & 50s tryna blow a bag a day, Ran up them 100s & 50s tryna blow a bag a day, Ran up them 100s & 50s tryna blow a bag a day)

Stop it right there