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Healing
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Grrt, woo
Mm-mm
Oi
Oi, oi, oi, oi
If you don't hear must feel it (mm-mm)
All that time I spent on roads, I'm healing
I was in a ding-dong scheming (woo)
Why they wanna take my freedom?
Fuck yourself, go suck yourself
I said it, I mean it
Hear what? (Hear what?)
Before the TikTok shit, had to flip the script 'cah rap didn't give man riches
T Wayne, I don't fuck with snitches (grrt)
From Rambo blades in kitchens (woo)
Nearly cried at my first six figures
Funny how I came in the dance laughing
When I send them home with stitches
It's funny how things change (things change)
Thousand pounds on slippers (slippers)
Twenty pads on my shooter (shooter)
Fifteen bags on my Mrs. (eh-heh)
I made a mill' on the lifestyle
Didn't know I came up with killers (grrt)
Nino got my back, that's bro
Got my back like Vidić (ayy)
Four .44's long, auto semis
Ran through more than a military
Now I really donate guns in Eddy
What's that? Big smoke like Skeppy (mm-mm)
Full clip, you to be my OG, he a loser
New whip (grrt), big Wesson on my shooter
If you don't hear, must feel it (boaw, boaw, boaw)
All that time I spent on roads, I'm healing
I was in a ding-dong scheming (woo)
Why they wanna take my freedom?
Fuck yourself, go suck yourself (bah)
I said it, I mean it
Look at my truck, I spent a lot (grr)
I bought a watch, but with the Glock
He saw an opp and didn't touch (mm-mm)
He mus'a mad, get off the block
Even my mum called me prodigal yute
Even the opps know I don't need groups
You really thought, opp boy, it was abroad
You know I love Tropical Juice
If they outside, they can get locked off
What's what? Bruck opp, see them at bus stop
What's good? Swizzy ain't chattin', just shop shot
Gunshot, have your boy spinnin' like nunchucks
What? What? Hundred milli' soon, watch, watch
Soon home, mad, everybody like
But the wap ain't nothin' like Bluetooth
My connection nonstop
Pretty gyal love fi get naughty
Hundred thou', we're saucy (mm-mm)
They way I make a million, it's sweet (sweet)
And now everybody wan' call me
Rude boy since school, Ashanti
That's why I always been banned from Carni
Spent a quarter M to whole Edmonton
But Edmonton don't deserve me
If you don't hear, must feel it
All that time I spent on roads, I'm healing
I was in a ding-dong scheming
Why they wanna take my freedom?
Fuck yourself, go suck yourself (bah)
I said it, I mean it
