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In the wake of a tragic shooting incident in Nashville, Tennessee, Justin Bieber is grieving the loss of his dear friend and fellow musician, Chris King. The rapper gained recognition for his collaboration with artist Trippie Redd.

Stay strong. Our thoughts and prayers go out to Justin Bieber and his family for their tragic loss

Justin shared a heartfelt video on his Instagram Stories, capturing a tender moment between him and Chris as they embraced. Beneath the touching footage, Justin wrote, “Love you, bro.” He then appealed to his fans, asking for their prayers and support for Chris’s family during this difficult time

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