Burning Bridges

Album: Iceman (2026)
Charted: 16
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  • Burning, burning
    Burning bridges is okay
    I'd rather take the long way
    Ayy
    I'd rather take the long way
    Yeah
    Yeah

    I swear I could cry when I see your face
    I'm way too in love just to let you walk away
    I know it's your dream to start a family in LA
    They love me too much here, I cannot relocate
    I just can't move away
    I can't leave my brothers in the trenches, gotta lead the way, yeah
    I cannot relocate
    Just even the thought to turn my back on them is not okay
    I cannot relocate
    We just gotta post up here, I promise things will be okay
    'Cause I love you, bae
    Damn, but they love me too much here, I cannot

    Yeah, damn

    I put you niggas through the ringer, yeah
    You gettin' bodied by a singin' nigga, yeah
    I'm with Noel like I'm Kris Kringle, yeah
    Your baby mama ain't even post your single, damn
    Where she at? Yeah, where she at?
    Your baby mama ain't even post your single, yeah
    I'm off a Quay, it make my body tingle (yeah)

    Look in the mirror, see where talkin' get you, yeah
    You should be swimmin' with the fuckin' fishes
    But I still got love for your missus and her sister
    So I told Capo we can't burn them bridges, yeah
    You saw my brother, you was tryna fix it
    Now you drop your album and you back dissin', yeah
    We G-block babies, we are not musicians
    My niggas didn't have a pot to piss in
    Now they drop the top so much, they got a drop addiction
    Capo got so many watches, he might clock a nigga
    Capo got so many watches, he need supervision
    Why you walkin' 'round the facts like you're superstitious?
    Damn, damn, damn

    I put you niggas through the ringer, yeah
    You gettin' bodied by a singin' nigga, yeah
    I'm with Noel like I'm Kris Kringle, yeah
    Your baby mama ain't even post your single, damn
    Where she at? Yeah, where she at?
    Your baby mama ain't even post your single, yeah
    I'm off a Quay, it make my body tingle

    Tables turn, tables turn, bridges burn, bridges burn
    Lord, forgive me (Lord, forgive me), it's my turn
    Tables turn, tables turn, bridges burn, bridges burn
    Lord, forgive me (Lord, forgive me)

    Yeah, your baby mama ain't even post your single, damn
    Where she at? Yeah, where she at?
    Your baby mama ain't even post your single, yeah
    I'm off a Quay, it make my body tingle Writer/s: Aubrey Graham
    Publisher: Universal Music Publishing Group
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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