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