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Healing Video (MV)




Performed By: Tion Wayne
Length: 2:40
Written by: Dennis Junior Odunwo




Tion Wayne - Healing Lyrics
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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?
F*ck 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 f*ck 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?
F*ck 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?
F*ck yourself, go suck yourself (bah)
I said it, I mean it
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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?
F*ck 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 f*ck 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?
F*ck 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?
F*ck yourself, go suck yourself (bah)
I said it, I mean it
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Writer: Dennis Junior Odunwo
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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