Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Happy Alone , by - Z-Ro. Release date: 19.09.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Happy Alone |
| I know they don’t, give a fuck about me |
| I promise, I’ll be happy alone |
| Whether you see me on TV, or these streets |
| My attitude, is leave me the fuck alone |
| I know they don’t, give a fuck about me |
| I promise, I’ll be happy alone |
| Whether you see me on TV, or these streets |
| I’m not a rapper homie, I’m just a G |
| How the fuck can they love me |
| If they out there in the streets, talking dooown mayn |
| How they fuck can they love me |
| If they look at my money, like it’s not miiiiine yeah yeah |
| Homie I come from the street, live my life by the rules |
| If I owe ya I’m gon' get ya, might be ten years due |
| Guarantee it’ll be a visit, if you fuck with my food |
| Smile in my face and stab me in my back, that’s what busters do |
| Me, I go it alone what the fuck is a crew |
| A bunch of people, that want me to do what they want me to do |
| I don’t take orders, if anythang I’ma give them bitches |
| You must of thought by having my child, you guaranteed to get riches |
| Shit I told you last album, to go on 'head and file on me |
| Hate me so bad, I know it hurt ya to see a smile on me |
| Bitch I’m a boss, you trying to talk to me like I’m a trick |
| One hundred and twenty thousand a month, I guess I am that bitch |
| Trying to make it to heaven, is hard as hell |
| They out to get me baby mamas, and my boys as well |
| They say they love me but do they love me, it’s hard to tell |
| They love his freedom, but forget him when their boy’s in jail |
| I was driving, but the shit was where the passenger ride |
| So now-a-days it ain’t nobody, on my passenger side |
| Eating bullshit, wearing white and passing the time |
| I swear it wasn’t no cotton, up in that mattress of mine |
| So use to mean mugging, I swear I gotta practice to smile |
| But I got that Hercules hustle, you can’t challenge my grind |
| My partnas had money, but got mad when I had to get mine |
| That’s why I took the time to tell em, to kiss my ass in this rhyme |
| They said I didn’t even rap good enough, to go get a stack |
| But now I’m headlining a long way, from the opening act |
| They wanted to burn my dreams, I still smell the smoke in the back |
| Even if they kill me I’ll come back homie, to go and get that that’s right |
| White boy Jimmy, he the reaslest nigga I know |
| It’s because of him I’m walking the streets a free man, and I appreciate that |
| bro |
| God damn, I don’t wanna go to prison no mo' |
| Beside T. Ferris and bitches, don’t nobody visit no mo' |
| I’m not complaining my nigga, just saying how it is |
| They say it’s lonely at the top, I guess that’s how it is |
| I swear I ain’t seen nobody, in the last thirty days |
| Ro must of fell off, that’s what them haters that can’t stand me say |
| But I ain’t never been a bitch, don’t know how to be a hoe |
| Only thang I know how to do, is collect that dough |
| If you owe me money, pay me on time |
| And 7 tre fo' 2−4, death before dishonor on mine |
| Me be a punk, I would have to leave this world for that |
| Matter fact, my mama could of had a girl for that |
| I’m cool as a popsicle, in the freezer in the winter time |
| But I’m a damn fool, and I have about respect so give me mine |