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Heal My Pain Video (MV)




Performed By: SpNuke
Language: English
Length: 4:00
Written by: Tyrae Denmark




SpNuke - Heal My Pain Lyrics




I must be made a miracle, cause I remember how they lied on me
I could've died, but never died on me
It's all on me, tryna keep my soul empty
And they knowin' they tryna break my will, but they can't force me

Baby, I'll be healed, I said hallelujah
Like, oh, I could heal, I said hallelujah
But it's only God on me, it's God on me
You heatin' up, lavish

They got my dog, he facin' time
They been messin' with my mind
Remember we used to chill on the block and be like all the time
Got Gunna why, you really broke me cause you was my guy

Stood right by my side when niggas wasn't f*ckin' with my vibe
Then I got dat call bout glizzy, that shit broke me down to pieces
Just got off the band and off probation, I wish you could see this
I been hurtin', but everybody gon' say that I'm cool

I been hurtin', and I don't really know what I'ma do
Nother day out my life, f*ck a perc, don't get me right
I had a bitch I thought was really down, she kinda had me hyped
I know some killers, who kill for they block, can't even get a kite

I know them drillas, who won't play no games, they hop out, take your life
I know some niggas, who done fell out wit dey dawg bout a bitch
That type of shit
Be makin' me feel like these niggas ain't legit

I know a bitch
Who bit me wrong, but all I did was call it quits
If she gon' f*ck, then she gon' f*ck
How you gon' really sit and trip

But f*ck a bitch, I lost my dog, and can't nobody help my pain
Remember, dude had called my phone, he had it, took me in for the game
Now my doggy and I'm chained
This shit f*ckin' with my brain

Oh, he smoke on Gunna, smoke on Guzzi, he gon' feel that flame
Brody tryin' perc, other brody tryin' go on track
Pop off, gotta grab your strap, cause niggas get took off the map
Ain't got a cap

Y'all be tryin' pop it, but it ain't really that
I seen a nigga dissin' with no legs, we need to hit his head
We need to hit his head
Brody keep on bendin' on his block like, where these niggas at

Lil' D, I'm in right now, I'm tryin' to let it clap
Lil' D, that was my bro, these niggas know his dad
I'm in my room, I'm in my room
And I'm thinkin' of the other nigga

Oh, I'm thinkin' of the other nigga
Brody
Brody
Brody

Brody
Brody
Brody
Brody

Brody
Brody
Brody
Brody

Brody
Brody
Brody
Brody

Brody
Brody
Brody
Brody
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I must be made a miracle, cause I remember how they lied on me
I could've died, but never died on me
It's all on me, tryna keep my soul empty
And they knowin' they tryna break my will, but they can't force me

Baby, I'll be healed, I said hallelujah
Like, oh, I could heal, I said hallelujah
But it's only God on me, it's God on me
You heatin' up, lavish

They got my dog, he facin' time
They been messin' with my mind
Remember we used to chill on the block and be like all the time
Got Gunna why, you really broke me cause you was my guy

Stood right by my side when niggas wasn't f*ckin' with my vibe
Then I got dat call bout glizzy, that shit broke me down to pieces
Just got off the band and off probation, I wish you could see this
I been hurtin', but everybody gon' say that I'm cool

I been hurtin', and I don't really know what I'ma do
Nother day out my life, f*ck a perc, don't get me right
I had a bitch I thought was really down, she kinda had me hyped
I know some killers, who kill for they block, can't even get a kite

I know them drillas, who won't play no games, they hop out, take your life
I know some niggas, who done fell out wit dey dawg bout a bitch
That type of shit
Be makin' me feel like these niggas ain't legit

I know a bitch
Who bit me wrong, but all I did was call it quits
If she gon' f*ck, then she gon' f*ck
How you gon' really sit and trip

But f*ck a bitch, I lost my dog, and can't nobody help my pain
Remember, dude had called my phone, he had it, took me in for the game
Now my doggy and I'm chained
This shit f*ckin' with my brain

Oh, he smoke on Gunna, smoke on Guzzi, he gon' feel that flame
Brody tryin' perc, other brody tryin' go on track
Pop off, gotta grab your strap, cause niggas get took off the map
Ain't got a cap

Y'all be tryin' pop it, but it ain't really that
I seen a nigga dissin' with no legs, we need to hit his head
We need to hit his head
Brody keep on bendin' on his block like, where these niggas at

Lil' D, I'm in right now, I'm tryin' to let it clap
Lil' D, that was my bro, these niggas know his dad
I'm in my room, I'm in my room
And I'm thinkin' of the other nigga

Oh, I'm thinkin' of the other nigga
Brody
Brody
Brody

Brody
Brody
Brody
Brody

Brody
Brody
Brody
Brody

Brody
Brody
Brody
Brody

Brody
Brody
Brody
Brody
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Writer: Tyrae Denmark
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