[Verse 1: Jay 305]
Ain't no love lost, but homie, I don't do etters
It's real when we face [?] case to case
[?] denyed the case
Keep trying, my nigga, fuck the D.A
Fuck that [?], Imma get the best lawyer, fuck that damn rate
Almost been 10 since you been gone
You in the pen with your cellphone
Talking that shit, [?]
And how you don't fuck with snitches
Reminiscing through pictures, working on your business
Took off on a nigga, 'cause you had that issue
That's right, nigga
That's my nigga
Keep your head up, I love you, my nigga
Imma hold it down in the streets
Just keep it real for me
[Chorus: Arin Ray & Jay 305]
Ain't no love lost, but homie, I don't do letters
Ain't no love lost, but homie, I don't do letters
Ain't no love lost, but homie, I don't do letters
It's better when we face to face
Ain't no love lost, but homie, I don't do letters
Ain't no love lost, but homie, I don't do letters
Ain't no love lost, but homie, I don't do letters
It's better when we face to face
[Verse 2: Jay 305]
Talking to your soul, make my heart cold
Looking at your caskit, only god knows
How I really feel inside
I just wanna cry, [?]
Looking at your mama eyes
Asking the lord why her baby die
I was just with you last week
My nigga, this shit just too deep
We used to catch the bus, nigga, 2 deep
Played football in the streets
Tried to get girls, got no play
Told her I'd be rich, bitch, 1 day
Remember when you came home from Y.A.?
Told you it was on
Gave you a double up, and an 8Ball
Couldn't write this in your obitchuary
So I wrote this for us to bury
[Chorus: Arin Ray & Jay 305]
Ain't no love lost, but homie, I don't do letters
Ain't no love lost, but homie, I don't do letters
Ain't no love lost, but homie, I don't do letters
It's better when we face to face
Ain't no love lost, but homie, I don't do letters
Ain't no love lost, but homie, I don't do letters
Ain't no love lost, but homie, I don't do letters
It's better when we face to face
[Verse 3: Jay 305]
Gone for 3 days at a time
She wondering if I'm dead or alive
Going through my phone, sick of my lies
She want me to stop hustling to get a better life
[?] these kids, make her my wife
That's what she want, all day and night
But I can't be that
She gonna leave me, I don't wanna see that
My down bitch, I need that
This money, we need this
[?] black 6 with the [?]
Hair done, with the sexy lips
My baby don't care if I'm rich
Came home from my trip
[?] page [?]
Conseeled with a kiss, she's leaving
And all I can say is
[Chorus: Arin Ray & Jay 305]
Ain't no love lost, but homie, I don't do letters
Ain't no love lost, but homie, I don't do letters
Ain't no love lost, but homie, I don't do letters
It's better when we face to face
Ain't no love lost, but homie, I don't do letters
Ain't no love lost, but homie, I don't do letters
Ain't no love lost, but homie, I don't do letters
It's better when we face to face
No Love Lost was produced by J. Hill.