Chief Keef - No Love (Remix) lyrics

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Chief Keef - No Love (Remix) lyrics

[Intro] I ain't got no love for no b**h I ain't got no heart for no hoe I ain't got no heart for no hoe [Verse 1: J Tuda] I ain't got no love for no b**h I ain't got no heart for no hoe You can get some of this glo But your a** can't get no dough Woah woah we can put it on the floor Knock knock I'll be at a n***a door Chop chop hitting through the peephole You a hoe lil n***a that's glo For dough they'll be at a n***a throat No dough but he answer my hoes 'Cause you ain't Freddy Kruger with the score I don't lose lil n***a I'm the goat Well spoke make a n***a wanna quote Grind hard make a n***a wanna croak Get in his face 'till his a** go broke 'Cause hoe a** n***a you a joke Get some bread 'fore beef for the loaf Cook the burner on your a** now your toast Since [?] n***as know I'm the [?] Double love remixed with the coke Call up young head give a n***a smoke Have you grab my prayer, take a pole It don't matter what float a n***a boat Get wet, turn your a** to a ghost [Verse 2: Chief Keef] I'm smoking on this Tooka pack You smoking on that fooka pack Tell me where you do that at Where the f** do you be at? I'm sipping on a brain surgeon Got it from the doc shop f** with Chief So You'll end up in a chop shop I got bread like I own Sara Lee That be me And I come through And my car kicking like Jet Li Turn your bread jelly Smokers, that's deadly You think you're smoking strong pack Boy you smoking reggie I was committing crimes Now I'm committing millions I was committing love But love will get you k**ed Get hit with this Pittsburgh steel Get hit with a license chill Get k**ed by the hands of a boss Get k**ed by the hands of the mills God damn it swag ODed No seeds in my trees 100 in my AR Doo-doo, it's knocking down trees I'm posted up in Brightmo With Cheeks and J-mo Click-clack we'll leave your block We giving out free halos You gonna need security Are you hearing me? Are you fearing me? Up this click-clack and terror be I can sail my boat 'cause I'm the captain And we sending free shots at your scalp lil n***a Actually free shots like I'ma wet a n***a Tag his a** up I'ma spray can and spray a n***a And Louie buying all the sh** I don't debate it n***a And Gucci making me some brownies I got cake lil n***a What you smoking on? Blue dream? Nah I'm straight lil n***a n***as put you in a trunk Nah cradle a n***a

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