Healing

Album: yet to be titled (2023)
Charted: 35
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  • Mmm, mmm
    Oi
    Oi, oi, oi, oi

    If you don't hear, must feel it (mmm, mmm)
    All that time I spent on the roads, I'm healin'
    I was in a ding-dong schemin'
    Why they wanna take my freedom?
    Fuck yourself, go suck yourself (bah)
    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
    Tion Wayne, I don't fuck with snitches (grrt)
    From Rambo blades in kitchens
    Nearly cried my first six figures
    Funny how I came in the dance laughin' (ayy)
    Then I sent him home with stitches
    It's funny how things change (things change)
    Thousand pounds on slippers (slippers)
    Twenty packs on my shooter (shooter)
    Fifteen bags on my missus
    I made a mill' on the lifestyle
    Didn't know I came up with killers
    Nino got my back, that's bro
    Got my back like Vidic
    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, this'll be my OG, you a loser (ayy)
    New whip, big Wesson on my shooter

    If you don't hear, must feel it (bah, bah, bah)
    All that time I spent on roads, I'm healin'
    I was in a ding-dong schemin'
    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
    I bought a watch, but with the Glock
    He saw a opp and didn't touch
    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
    Still home, had everybody like (bop-bop)
    But the wap ain't nothin' like Bluetooth
    My connection non-stop
    Pretty gyal love fi get naughty
    Hundred thou', we're saucy
    And when you make a milli', 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 (ay)
    But Edmonton don't deserve me

    If you don't hear, must feel it (bah, bah, bah)
    All that time I spent on roads, I'm healin'
    I was in a ding-dong schemin'
    Why they wanna take my freedom?
    Fuck yourself, go suck yourself (bah)
    I said it, I mean it Writer/s: Dennis Junior Odunwo
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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