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Help Me With The Healing Lyrics
- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I, I, I take prescriptions to help me with the healing
Stab me in my back but I can't feel it I'm so numb to the pain, I've lost feeling
I can't help but take these drugs, take these drugs
Roll that shit up mhm, bout to pop me a blue TNT blow this bitch up, I've been in the stu
Fire up that wood, that shit put me in my mood
Got me feeling good, that shit got me singing
Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh That shit got me singing
Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh
I don't got no choice but to run it up
With my brothers, with my brothers Just me and my dawgs, we don't need nobody
And if I got that cup, bitch I'm sipping probably. I've been hitting plays in that Chrysler hundo
Bet you in my Grammy speech, I'm gon' be thanking my custos
Cause every time a nigga down and every time I feel low
I take flicks of the bag and they come and cop more
I take prescriptions to help me with the healing Stab me in my back but I can't feel it
I'm so numb to the pain, I've lost feeling I can't help but take these drugs, take these drugs
Roll that shit up mhm, bout to pop me a blue TNT blow this bitch up, I've been in the stu
Fire up that wood, that shit put me in my mood Got me feeling good, that shit got me singing
Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh That shit got me singing
Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh Right now, right now
I'm bout to roll up a fatty, Then I'm gon' pull up on this lil' baddy
That's my second home, my second addy Mom say, are you coming home? I say, probably
Not, cause I've been kicking it with my bitch, ayy
I know that I've been gone, but it is what it is
I know you miss your son, I know you miss your kid
But don't worry, my mom still working like I'm in the college
Keep countin' paper, I got money problems Need a money counter for the paper dollars
Bitch my foot on the gas, too fast, making plays like Rick Bobby
Ain't a race, no competition, but if it was, I'm winning probably
Really ain't no opposition, cause they don't keep them sticks around them
I take prescriptions to help me with the healing
Stab me in my back, but I can't feel it I'm so numb to the pain, I lost feeling
I can't help but take these drugs, take these drugs
Roll that shit up mhm, bout to pop me a blue
TNT blow this bitch up, I've been in the stu
Fire up that wood, that shit put me in my mood
Got me feeling good, that shit got me singing
Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh, that shit got me singing
Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh