Hunxho – At War In Love Lyrics

At War In Love

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"At War In Love." - Hunxho

Friday, 23 October 2026, 10:07 am

Album: I Quit Rap

Track No: 03

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
I'm on they top like a head wrap
It ain't money, that shit I don't care about
I got right, I'm the one who got left out
I'm too thorough, I look out for everybody
I was more in these streets than the mailbox
I'm just glad I got out and I didn't rot
If you lived how I did, you'd be sayin' sorry
That's why I gotta bulletproof every car
Pull up, slide on a boy, Derek Jeter 'nem
How you with the bitch if you gotta beat on her?
Real street ****, I don't need a PR
Had to take this shit slow like a retard
Bein' real never came with a reward
**** talk down to a ho, lose his P card
I done seen **** change, it won't be long
I still stayed the same, I don't need love
I don't need love
Every chance, I'ma take my shot
I done gave everything I got
My heart let me do too much
Move on, then God bless your heart
Still love, do the time, won't talk
Love pain 'cause it's pain in war
Love war, I'm at war in love, huh
I got the recipe, I'm like the chef
Took losses from helping everybody else
Move cautious 'cause I get everybody belt
The reaper, bitch, I get everybody dealt
I'm buying rose gold by the band
I wipe your nose-nose, **** slick
That **** diss me, **** rap
He won't get no more money, yeah
I don't got no love for a rat
I don't play no parts into that
I don't play no cards, I wasn't there
He don't get no love, I get him stripped
I don't go nowhere else except the VIP
I had went plain Rollie, plain Rollie
The street, I got pain from it, pain
Every time I seen an opp, **** bang
I took a rapper out by the chain
I don't trust a **** if he ain't gang
If you ain't us, ****, you ain't gang
(If you ain't us, ****, you ain't gang)
I done blessed them when I ain't have none
I been suitin' up like I'm from NASA
I work too much, so I move careful
I don't hang out with nothin' but smackers, woah
Pull up, slide on a boy, Derek Jeter 'nem
How you with the bitch if you gotta beat on her?
Real street ****, I don't need a PR
Had to take this shit slow like a retard
Bein' real never came with a reward
**** talk down to a ho, lose his P card
I done seen **** change, it won't be long
I still stayed the same, I don't need love
I don't need love
Every chance, I'ma take my shot
I done gave everything I got
My heart let me do too much
Move on, then God bless your heart
Still love, do the time, won't talk
Love pain 'cause it's pain in war
Love war, I'm at war in love

Writer(s): Ashton Norful, Ibrahim Dodo & Khris Riddick-Tynes.

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