HEALING Destroy Lonely

[Intro]
Yeah (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Yeah, baby, I don't got feelings (Yeah)
It's a codeine cup and a big ass blunt, oh yeah, that's how I'm healing (Yeah)
I done got like way too big, yeah, I gotta move out the building (Oh yeah)
This year, I got too damn rich, I'm countin' up too many millions (Yeah, yeah)
Everything foreign, my clothes, my whip, my bitch, yeah, she Brazilian (Yeah)
Sippin' on blood, can't feel shit
Young Vamp Life, Baby Money kill shit (Baby Money, yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
Shawty not playin' no more, and she dropped in the spot, and she dropped them clothes, yeah (Woo)
She say she not young no more, she ain't rockin' Balenci', them play-play clothes, okay (Woo)

[Verse 1]
Lamer than a broke bitch, somethin' I hate
Take her to Aspen, she ski for the day (Yeah, yeah)
Your bitch see me, she get wet, okay (Yeah)
If she want some water, then I got a lake
Yeah, if she wanna ride, I tell her, "Let's skate" (Skate)
And I'm clutchin' my Glock, this shit ain't safe (Yeah, yeah)
And I'm way too high, I've lost my brain
Yeah, I'm on a whole new planet today (Yeah)
The coat Japanese, but my swag Italian
It's fly if I pop it, it's me, I'm stylin'
I bet she ain't tell you she came with some mileage
Shawty, she been a lil' freak, she wildin' (Yeah)
I broke her off for a couple thousands (Thousand, yeah)
I like to kick shit, Ronda Rousey (Kick shit, Ronda Rousey, yeah)
Baby, I can't even feel shit (Can't even feel shit)
Gotta keep you close, can't let you know
Oh, yeah, that's how I'm healing (That's how I'm healing)