Headie One - ...For My Own Good lyrics

My little bros caught a life and
That shit was hard to digest
Psalms 35 tatted on my biceps
My loyalty is priceless
My money still a mindset
I’m uptown in my Nike tech and
Still my wrist is timeless
I used my black blade
Left scrape marks in that Pyrex
And then I shave the shh there’s
Residue on my nice red
And all the time on basic all the
Self help books that I read
? my body but can’t lock my soul or my head
3 years still I wonder where the time went
Used to havе like 40 man then like 25 lеft
You ever padded with a man with 25 left?
And that’s stressed but you can’t stress?

Slept in a room with burnt
Foil for my own good
The truth hurts but my sis told
Me for my own good
She said you’re way too loyal
For your own good
Shit hit's then fan and then you’re
Feeling like a lone wolf snakes in the hood
I still go back to my own hood
My sis always tell me I’m too
Loyal for my own good
Slept in a room with burnt
Foil for my own good
The truth hurts but my sis told
Me for my own good
She said you’re way too loyal
For your own good
Shit hit's then fan and then you’re
Feeling like a lone wolf snakes in the hood
I still go back to my own hood
My sis always tell me I’m too
Loyal for my own good

They said it’s snakes in the hood
Like Medusa in the rain they into blame
They ain’t used to the money or the fame
I really seen people change for a change
But I wouldn’t be lit if
It weren’t for the pain
I lost loved ones I had to charge to the game
I showed love but my love and
Your love ain’t the same
I’ve got frienemies I’m still loyal to
The whole time they praying on
My downfall for true
If I ain’t doing for the cause
I done it all for you (You)
(and you, and you, and you)

Slept in a room with burnt
Foil for my own good
The truth hurts but my sis told
Me for my own good
She said you’re way too loyal
For your own good
Shit hit's then fan and then you’re
Feeling like a lone wolf snakes in the hood
I still go back to my own hood
My sis always tell me I’m too
Loyal for my own good
Slept in a room with burnt
Foil for my own good
The truth hurts but my sis told
Me for my own good
She said you’re way too loyal
For your own good
Shit hit's then fan and then you’re
Feeling like a lone wolf snakes in the hood
I still go back to my own hood
My sis always tell me I’m too
Loyal for my own good