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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Headie One
Headie One
Performer
Kailum Harrison
Kailum Harrison
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Irving Adjei
Irving Adjei
Composer
Quincy Ferreira
Quincy Ferreira
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kailum Harrison
Kailum Harrison
Recording Engineer
Quincytellem
Quincytellem
Producer
ADP
ADP
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

As real as I can put it Jealousy is real, and loyalty is rare It's crazy, how you can be there for everybody But when you need somebody, nobody seems to be there You know, fake people don't surprise me anymore Loyal people do Is there such a feelin' as bein' way too loyal? (Quincy Tellem) Coulda caught me a bird for a war I started But I found myself involved (turn, turn) Is there such a feelin' as bein' way too loyal? Touch road and I grew some roses Got straight out the mud of the soil (turn, turn) Is there such a feelin' as bein' way too loyal? Always eight racks to show How's the real whipped up for bro (uh) Is there such a feelin' as bein' way too loyal? Steady and slow always wins the race I turned down million pounds and more (money) Is there such a feelin' as bein' way too loyal? Still grateful (turn, turn) I still otmoney and I think that's a mindset I signed for peanuts to my label (ugh) 'Cause I come up from nothing, and now it' just Gucci, coffee (Turn up, turn up) They said that the dough won't change you But if you get stuck in fifty racks in cash then the jets can't touch you I signed my deal on a Monday (one), Tuesday I blew some money (one) Wednesday I patterned up pops I'm feeling like I'm blessed by God, then mumsy (one) Shutdown my show on a Thursday Friday I had a copped out from early (one) Uh, but the opps want clout more than they wanna hurt me It's still losses and winnings, but the fans wanna see these drillers They don't want me living, they want me existin' You know how it gets in prison Twenty-four hours is a drive-by shootin', I call that social distance Uh, and they wanna blame me for all the killings Coulda caught me a bird for a war I started (ugh) But I found myself involved (turn, turn) Is there such a feelin' as bein' way too loyal? Touch road and I grew some roses Got straight out the mud of the soil (turn, turn) Is there such a feelin' as bein' way too loyal? Always eight racks to show How's the whipped up for bro Is there such a feelin' as bein' way too loyal? Steady and slow always wins the race I turned down million pounds and more (money) Is there such a feelin' as bein' way too loyal? Is there such a feelin' as bein' way too loyal? My family turned funny, he ain't got morals I told 'em if you didn't cut with a oppers Count me out a relation stuf (uh) I still say "Hello" to auntie (turn, turn) I'ma outta school whole parties Or sips of a Supermalt, by now if you link up we dish out smoke But that ain't my fault, I was mindin' my business up in o (one) I had eighteen sets in the Addison Lee same time as none Knots all in my 'mari jeans, my Burberry tee ain't match the coat Coat is a trench, so I'm comin' for the trenches Somebody told me I'm jugglin' both I coulda caught me a coat if I drilled it With my life at risk, oh no (money) I got a hood to inspire, and a family to fee, I call that grove (one) I got nothin' to prove (one), but I got all to lose When I go die, don't call me a legend Like prince Tutankhamun Coulda caught me a bird for a war I started (ugh) But I found myself involved Is there such a feelin' as bein' way too loyal? Touch road and I grew some roses Got straight out the mud of the soil (turn, turn) Is there such a feelin' as bein' way too loyal? Always eight racks to show How's the whipped up for bro Is there such a feelin' as bein' way too loyal? Steady and slow always wins the race I turned down million pounds and more (money) Is there such a feelin' as bein' way too loyal?
Writer(s): Irving Adjei, Quincy Ferreira Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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