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Healing (feat. Lo$$ki) Video (MV)




Performed By: YapRj
Language: English
Length: 3:15
Written by: Carlos Brookisher, Rodney Saunders




YapRj - Healing (feat. Lo$$ki) Lyrics




I got this chip on my shoulder like rod wave but it's getting stale
I Got a lot of hating niggas wanna see me fail
Had to call up my grandma to see if she doing well
I pray like every night cuz a nigga ain't tryna go to hell
I try to pray to the lord everyday
I never know when it's my time to get called to grave
And sorry mama lately I been tryna stack
My cake
Never say goodbye mama cuz this won't be the last of me no

It's like I care for others more than I care for myself
I been smoking lotta trees I know it's bad for my health
You would wanna smoke too if you know what delt
It's kinda hard to tell a lot of people on what I done felt
When I speak on it like it make a Nigga wanna cry
Can't let it get to me cuz I gotta strong pride
I try to smoke the pain away to get it off my mind
But the Pain come right back and A nigga don't know why
I keep it cool and try to keep my distance
Tryna ball all season like 2004 pistons
Niggas just be hating and don't even gotta reason
Why the f*ck you hatin I'm just rapping how I'm feeling

I got this chip on my shoulder like rod wave but it's getting stale
I Got a lot of hating niggas wanna see me fail
Had to call up my grandma to see if she doing well
I pray like every night cuz a nigga ain't tryna go to hell
I try to pray to the lord everyday
I never know when it's my time to get called to grave
And sorry mama lately I been tryna stack
My cake
Never say goodbye mama cuz this won't be the last of me no

Like we wade n lebron my niggas yea we gon oop em
Teach these pussys lessons like we boutta school them
We was out here livin reckless gettin wise words from my tutors
Told me snatch that nigga necklace then go back and sell it to em
I aint talkin bout my teacher thats my og
How you say my pain is fake if you dont know me
Cold nights in the rain nah it wasnt cozy
Walk round in my shoes for what quit bein nosy
Grudges let em go
Got heart thats filled with snow
I cant trust a single soul
Cause yall all just do the most

I got this chip on my shoulder like rod wave but it's getting stale
I Got a lot of hating niggas wanna see me fail
Had to call up my grandma to see if she doing well
I pray like every night cuz a nigga ain't tryna go to hell
I try to pray to the lord everyday
I never know when it's my time to get called to grave
And sorry mama lately I been tryna stack
My cake
Never say goodbye mama cuz this won't be the last of me no
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English

I got this chip on my shoulder like rod wave but it's getting stale
I Got a lot of hating niggas wanna see me fail
Had to call up my grandma to see if she doing well
I pray like every night cuz a nigga ain't tryna go to hell
I try to pray to the lord everyday
I never know when it's my time to get called to grave
And sorry mama lately I been tryna stack
My cake
Never say goodbye mama cuz this won't be the last of me no

It's like I care for others more than I care for myself
I been smoking lotta trees I know it's bad for my health
You would wanna smoke too if you know what delt
It's kinda hard to tell a lot of people on what I done felt
When I speak on it like it make a Nigga wanna cry
Can't let it get to me cuz I gotta strong pride
I try to smoke the pain away to get it off my mind
But the Pain come right back and A nigga don't know why
I keep it cool and try to keep my distance
Tryna ball all season like 2004 pistons
Niggas just be hating and don't even gotta reason
Why the f*ck you hatin I'm just rapping how I'm feeling

I got this chip on my shoulder like rod wave but it's getting stale
I Got a lot of hating niggas wanna see me fail
Had to call up my grandma to see if she doing well
I pray like every night cuz a nigga ain't tryna go to hell
I try to pray to the lord everyday
I never know when it's my time to get called to grave
And sorry mama lately I been tryna stack
My cake
Never say goodbye mama cuz this won't be the last of me no

Like we wade n lebron my niggas yea we gon oop em
Teach these pussys lessons like we boutta school them
We was out here livin reckless gettin wise words from my tutors
Told me snatch that nigga necklace then go back and sell it to em
I aint talkin bout my teacher thats my og
How you say my pain is fake if you dont know me
Cold nights in the rain nah it wasnt cozy
Walk round in my shoes for what quit bein nosy
Grudges let em go
Got heart thats filled with snow
I cant trust a single soul
Cause yall all just do the most

I got this chip on my shoulder like rod wave but it's getting stale
I Got a lot of hating niggas wanna see me fail
Had to call up my grandma to see if she doing well
I pray like every night cuz a nigga ain't tryna go to hell
I try to pray to the lord everyday
I never know when it's my time to get called to grave
And sorry mama lately I been tryna stack
My cake
Never say goodbye mama cuz this won't be the last of me no
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Writer: Carlos Brookisher, Rodney Saunders
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