I Get Luv lyrics

[Intro]
Great John on the beat, by the way
So they f*ck with it

[Chorus]
I get love in my city I know them n*ggas 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 n*ggas 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 n*ggas 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 sh*t 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 n*ggas truer than that Buddha man
(Free Caesar out the can, no he don’t do it for no, mmm
My n*ggas truer than that Buddha man)
They fell in love with it so they f*ck with it
Die bout’ this money if you want n*gga it come get it
And you get shot up with them n*ggas & we ain’t missin’
And you be treeshin’ lil b*tch so we ain’t kissin’
Look, money long stand tall like it’s Blake Griffin
Put my n*ggas on in this song we gon’ make chicken
(money long stand tall like it’s Blake Griffin
Put my n*ggas on in this song we gon’ make chicken)
[Chorus 2]
I get love in my city I know them n*ggas 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