| When all your love is lost
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| And burning bridges can’t be crossed
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| Lord won’t you let me know
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| Or give me one more reason to go
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| When all your love is lost
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| And burning bridges can’t be crossed
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| Lord won’t you let me know
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| Or give me one more reason to go
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| I done took all I could take from you
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| Need a little bit more than a break from you
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| Matter of fact fuck you, don’t need you in my life
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| You done did so much wrong I hope you get it right
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| But not at my expense, I did all I could do
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| You just took me for granted, you thought I was a fool
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| When I did everything in my power to help and please you
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| But I don’t know you no more, fuck it, I caught amnesia
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| Too many emotions I try to bury
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| But the higher I climb, the less weight I’m trying to carry
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| Dem niggas holdin' on for dear life, bringin' me drama
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| But I’m only responsible for my daughters Cai and Karma
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| Nigga you’s a grown man, get yourself together
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| Forget about the past, now’s a better time than never
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| Matter of fact, It’s time to start making better decisions
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| So put your fires out, and stop burning 'Cris' bridges
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| You little bitches
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| When all your love is lost
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| And burning bridges can’t be crossed
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| Lord won’t you let me know
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| Or give me one more reason to go
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| Yeah, this industry’s full of bullshitters
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| And all this time you thought you had me fooled niggas
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| In my ferrari partner thought he saw a spaceship
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| Cos I move in speed not to get caught up in this fake shit
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| Smiling in my face when I’m around y’all
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| But soon as I leave, niggas be prayin' on my down fall
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| Is it cause you’ll never sell as many records?
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| My bitches always look better, you fail at business endeavours?
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| Or that people thought you were clever, but now they know you stupid?
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| And misery loves company now that you’re going through it?
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| Somebody tell these rappers I walk hard in these Louis
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| So get out of here, you don’t want no part of this shit, Dewey
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| I see them drugs got y’all trippin' too soon
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| That’s why you find me in the club, every once in a blue moon
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| So while you contemplate making your first million
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| I’ll be somewhere contemplating on making my first billion
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| And then, trillion
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| When all your love is lost
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| And burning bridges can’t be crossed
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| Lord won’t you let me know
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| Or give me one more reason to go
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| The biggest mistake we make as individuals
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| Is thinking everyone lives by the same principles
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| But when I talk by the same teachers and principals
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| For you to know it’s not the money, it’s the principle
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| So I can’t expect you to know what I’m talkin' 'bout
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| Our issues are deep within, we can’t just talk 'em out
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| Niggas is fighting inside, we can’t just walk 'em out
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| These bridges burning so fast, we can’t just stomp 'em out
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| As if you know what I’m talkin' 'bout
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| When all your love is lost
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| And burning bridges can’t be crossed
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| Lord won’t you let me know
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| Or give me one more reason to go |