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Fuck Love (Remix) Video (MV)




Performed By: KBI
Language: English
Length: 2:19
Written by: Ian Blackwood




KBI - Fuck Love (Remix) Lyrics
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Yeah. KB. A shoutout X on this shit man. Long live
And anytime I gotta way with this. Hoping that I get away from this
I don't really think it's made for this. I don't really feel it's made for this
Opt is nada. By the bottom dollar. Why they popping collars. I be
And anytime I gotta way with this. Hoping that I get away from this
I don't really think it's made for this. I don't really feel it's made for this
Opt is nada. By the bottom dollar. Why they popping collars. I be
I be low baby. Gotta go baby
With the slow drank. Just to cope pain. Let it go baby
F*ck a hope maybe. We could rogain it
Put a shine on. If the time on. Take it slow baby
But I stay to myself. Lacking no way but the rails
Half of these niggas is snails. Rocking the bells
Radio play but you failed. I don't need hand if I fell
Wishing you well. I be done tanked can you tell
Hoping the chip isn't stale. I'm grinding the rail
My nigga can't even get bail. It's crazy I'm leaving this hell
Hide and you hit. Swearing you locking ya bitch
Like the door isn't propped but is. Five to a 10
I was like 10 when my cousin faced life just for riding and shit
Pardon my grin then. I wasn't thinking on vengeance
Really ain't know how it go
Paper to pen then. Daddy told me ain't the Benz
That show that you shoulder the load
I'm over the stove
Cooking up. Them niggas looking up. Like how you know what you
I shoulder the roll. Like TBE. I made a DVD. You look for gold in ya nose
And I got favors for the party. But yo it's hardly that I'm there in time
And I can't save you lil shawty. Cuz I ain't ever wanna spare the time
And anytime I gotta way with this. Hoping that I get away from this
I don't really think it's made for this. I don't really feel it's made for this
Opt is nada. By the bottom dollar. Why they popping collars. I be
I be low baby. Gotta go baby
With the slow drank. Just to cope pain. Let it go baby
F*ck a hope maybe. We could rogain it
Put a shine on. If the time on. Take it slow baby
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Yeah. KB. A shoutout X on this shit man. Long live
And anytime I gotta way with this. Hoping that I get away from this
I don't really think it's made for this. I don't really feel it's made for this
Opt is nada. By the bottom dollar. Why they popping collars. I be
And anytime I gotta way with this. Hoping that I get away from this
I don't really think it's made for this. I don't really feel it's made for this
Opt is nada. By the bottom dollar. Why they popping collars. I be
I be low baby. Gotta go baby
With the slow drank. Just to cope pain. Let it go baby
F*ck a hope maybe. We could rogain it
Put a shine on. If the time on. Take it slow baby
But I stay to myself. Lacking no way but the rails
Half of these niggas is snails. Rocking the bells
Radio play but you failed. I don't need hand if I fell
Wishing you well. I be done tanked can you tell
Hoping the chip isn't stale. I'm grinding the rail
My nigga can't even get bail. It's crazy I'm leaving this hell
Hide and you hit. Swearing you locking ya bitch
Like the door isn't propped but is. Five to a 10
I was like 10 when my cousin faced life just for riding and shit
Pardon my grin then. I wasn't thinking on vengeance
Really ain't know how it go
Paper to pen then. Daddy told me ain't the Benz
That show that you shoulder the load
I'm over the stove
Cooking up. Them niggas looking up. Like how you know what you
I shoulder the roll. Like TBE. I made a DVD. You look for gold in ya nose
And I got favors for the party. But yo it's hardly that I'm there in time
And I can't save you lil shawty. Cuz I ain't ever wanna spare the time
And anytime I gotta way with this. Hoping that I get away from this
I don't really think it's made for this. I don't really feel it's made for this
Opt is nada. By the bottom dollar. Why they popping collars. I be
I be low baby. Gotta go baby
With the slow drank. Just to cope pain. Let it go baby
F*ck a hope maybe. We could rogain it
Put a shine on. If the time on. Take it slow baby
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Writer: Ian Blackwood
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