Burn Bridges (with Lute, Cozz, REASON & Arin Ray)

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah

If God is good all the time then why do I not have money all the time?

Why am I not here with a beautiful Nubian queen all the time?

Why am I not in motherfuckin' designer Gucci, Louis, Prada, all the motherfuckin' time?

Been in a panic since I lost my daddy, searchin' for some understandin'

Life is what you make it, shit I take for granted

Harvestin' all these blessings from all these seeds I planted

I'm just livin' life, takin' time

Hit the back roads, doin' thirty-five

Told her that I never felt so alive

Feel like a OG, but I'm in my prime, woah

Show me my opponent, ain't no pressure, woah

Tell me who the fuck is on my level, woah

Took some time to realize what was special, woah

Show you how to do it with no effort, woah

I burn bridges, I confess, gotta get it off my chest

Hard liquor for the stress, still fuckin' with my head

I-I should probably say less, think that'll be best

I burn bridges, I confess, gotta get it off my chest

Hard liquor for the stress, still fuckin' with my head

I-I should probably say less, think that'll be best, think that'll be best

Uh, yeah, stuck in between crazy and genius

In between lazy and bein' amazed that I'm breathin'

'Cause the years either overly worked or he overly thinkin'

Before I knew how to swim, I was thrown in the deep end

So it's no surprise that I can just look in your eyes and tell I'm not one that you can compete with

Boy, I'm cut from a cloth that's thicker than carpet

Could probably find your type of cloth in anyone's closet

I can use this butter knife to slice your garments

Shit, at least it's clean 'cause mine got stains from that

Chip on my shoulder, you can be humble and still believe that you chosen

That's why when shawty left, I couldn't believe it was over

Can't believe she ain't believe the deceits that I sold her

Fuck it though, I gotta swallow the pain and starve my ego 'cause that's minuscule

Overall, my fam' is blessed, dawg, we livin' cool

I burn bridges, I confess, gotta get it off my chest

Hard liquor for the stress, still fuckin' with my head

I-I should probably say less, think that'll be best

I burn bridges, I confess, gotta get it off my chest

Hard liquor for the stress, still fuckin' with my head

I-I should probably say less, think that'll be best, think that'll be best (So, look)

Like since a juvenile delinquent we was taught to pump wildin'

Fuck bitches, love commas, headin' to the Trump Towers

Lil' Chris, he was a tucker, wouldn't dare to rush hours

Money gettin' rid of pain like Shaquille Sunflower

All lips, slick talker, spit hawkin', crip walkin', blood bangin'

I was prideful, I was lyin', I was anxious

Twist fingers, that's what niggas do to fit in

At Cool Club, you need recommendation to get in

Auction for your life, how much you give to put your bid in?

All my ghetto traits gone, I mostly get that from my father

Look, I get my stubborn from my mother, she be doin' the most

But I ain't sweatin' either side, 'cause it's beauty in both

You see the ghetto in me taught me how to hustle

Play the scenic streets smart, slick talkin', little hood and comedic

Everything I say I mean, that's my mama's stubbornness

That's the reason I keep dreamin', keep dreamin', keep dreamin', ayy

So I can spark a blunt if I want to (Alright)

And I pour up a cup if I want to (Alright)

It's her body, she can pull up if she want to (Alright)

And I get in them guts like I want to (Alright)

The hood, I'm only stuck if I want to (Alright)

So I can change my luck if I want to (If I want to)

You special, you can do anything you want to (You want)

We too special, we can do anything we want to

I burn bridges, I confess, gotta get it off my chest

Hard liquor for the stress, still fuckin' with my head

I-I should probably say less, think that'll be best

I burn bridges, I confess, gotta get it off my chest

Hard liquor for the stress, still fuckin' with my head

I-I should probably say less, think that'll be best, think that'll be best