
Memories Headie One (Ft. Sampha)
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[Verse 1: Headie One]
One of my earliest memories was bloodshed (Ugh)
You see, on the ends, all the crazy things you see through a window
You grew up on a household where everybody hates the back bread
You fight for the last slice like we Kimbo
Winter time walks to primary school, we took the slip road (Uh-huh)
Had to climb five flights of stairs becah the lift broke (Uh-huh)
Hard tryna fix a broken home, this home been broke
I got shipped to Ghana, missed the primary school disco
To think that was eighteen years ago makes me feel old (Suh-suh-suh-suh)
Yo, you could avoid an outcome so much it turns inevitable
Pops made mistakes, I still put him on a pedestal
[Pre-Chorus: Headie One]
And I can only blame myself for gettin' involved
I was sittin' on a rock like Fred Flintstone
Prayin' to the Lord that a fiend'll ring the flip phone
[Chorus: Sampha]
The side effect of memories (The side effect)
Is weighing on me mentally (It's weighing)
That can be a friend to me or an enemy (Can be a friend to me, to me or an enemy)
The side effect of memories (The side effect)
Is weighing on me mentally (It's weighing)
That can be a friend to me or an enemy (Can be a friend to me, to me or an enemy)
One of my earliest memories was bloodshed (Ugh)
You see, on the ends, all the crazy things you see through a window
You grew up on a household where everybody hates the back bread
You fight for the last slice like we Kimbo
Winter time walks to primary school, we took the slip road (Uh-huh)
Had to climb five flights of stairs becah the lift broke (Uh-huh)
Hard tryna fix a broken home, this home been broke
I got shipped to Ghana, missed the primary school disco
To think that was eighteen years ago makes me feel old (Suh-suh-suh-suh)
Yo, you could avoid an outcome so much it turns inevitable
Pops made mistakes, I still put him on a pedestal
[Pre-Chorus: Headie One]
And I can only blame myself for gettin' involved
I was sittin' on a rock like Fred Flintstone
Prayin' to the Lord that a fiend'll ring the flip phone
[Chorus: Sampha]
The side effect of memories (The side effect)
Is weighing on me mentally (It's weighing)
That can be a friend to me or an enemy (Can be a friend to me, to me or an enemy)
The side effect of memories (The side effect)
Is weighing on me mentally (It's weighing)
That can be a friend to me or an enemy (Can be a friend to me, to me or an enemy)
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