Healing Tion wayne

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Lyrics

Healing”

 

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 healin’

I was in a ding-dong schemin’ (Woo)

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

T Wayne, I don’t fuck with snitches (Grrt)

From Rambo blades in kitchens (Woo)

Nearly cried at my first six figures

Funny I you came in the dance laughin’ (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Now 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 missus (Eh-hah)

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, this’ll be my OG, you a loser (Woo, ayy)

New whip (Grrt), big Wesson on my shooter (Ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy)

 

If you don’t hear, must feel it (Boaw, boaw, boaw)

All that time I spent on roads, I’m healin’

I was in a ding-dong schemin’ (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 (Brr)

I bought a watch, but with the Glock

He saw an opp and didn’t touch (Mm-mm)

He mus’a bad, get off the block

Even my mum called me prodigal yute (Woo)

Even the opps know I don’t need groups

You really thought, opp boy, it was abroad (Boaw, boaw)

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 (Brrt)

Soon home, mad, everybody like (Bop-bop)

But the wap ain’t nothin’ like Bluetooth (Blrrt), my connection nonstop

Pretty gyal love fi get naughty

Hundred thou’, we’re saucy (Mm-mm)

They way I 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 (Ayy)

But Edmonton don’t deserve me (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

 

If you don’t hear, must feel it (Boaw, boaw, boaw)

All that time I spent on roads, I’m healin’

I was in a ding-dong schemin’ (Woo)

Why they wanna take my freedom?

Fuck yourself, go suck yourself (Bah)

I said it, I mean it

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