Happiness from Within
Oh
See you gotta be happy from within
You can't be happy on the inside
Or heartbroken on the inside, ya know?
You ain't gotta be sad, baby
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, baby
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, baby
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, baby
Huh
You ain't gotta be sad, baby
Put all ya feelings in the blunt or in the glass, baby
I fuck her on the first day, you can say we was fast pacin'
I love women I can't deny but I'm cash chasin'
She call me G, next thing I know, I seen glass breakin'
But the glass the only thing done broke, I know her heart breakin'
Tears in her eyes, I know she care but try her best to fake it
Bruh told me fuckin' with this bitch is a big risk, I'ma still take it
Bitch told me I won't nevеr be shit, still did it, I still made it
How I was nevеr understood?
Where that young nigga love go?
How they never understood?
How that young nigga heart so cold?
Nigga, hate on me, I'ma fanfare
Cougar love me like that gram, baby
I'm forever 301 home, I seen these young nigga pair cakin'
Then try to come to me and shake up the three, I ain't hand shakin'
I ain't hand shakin', they be like, "That young nigga super crazy"
"He come from the hood, that young nigga ain't go no patience"
"He was at Pine Hill?, him and Tuwan with Twan Tailor"
I ain't opened up about it in no conversation, but I miss Taylor
Been a couple years, I had a chance to go make up with Jayla
Uh, I can't judge ya by your past, baby, uh
I been bad lately, uh, keep me in your prayers, baby
Sometimes you turn into a detective, wear your badge, baby, uh
I respect ya, here to protect ya, but don't trust bad baby, uh
Don't trust bad baby, here to protect ya, I respect ya, uh
Like I'm digging for gold, I'm in your soul, you a human treasure
Gme done took my chain, I'm down by every letter, uh
Growin' up, I was a hard head, I ain't wanna hear no lecture, uh
You can't mess with my heart, heart made outta metal, who let him? Uh
Let me dog out the cage, let him out, you can't even not pet him, yeah
You tell a nigga something, he go to the next nigga and tell him
That's why I don't feel 'em
That's why I don't call no nigga my partner
I don't call no nigga my friend or my fella
I don't call no nigga my goon, no nigga my stepper
I'm my own man
I'm my own everything and I'ma stand up on everything I believe in
God, oh
See you gotta be happy from within
You can't be happy on the inside
Or heartbroken on the inside, ya know?
You ain't gotta be sad, baby
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, baby
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, baby
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, baby
Huh
You ain't gotta be sad, baby
Put all ya feelings in the blunt or in the glass, baby
I fuck her on the first day, you can say we was fast pacin'
I love women I can't deny but I'm cash chasin'
She call me G, next thing I know, I seen glass breakin'
But the glass the only thing done broke, I know her heart breakin'
Tears in her eyes, I know she care but try her best to fake it
Bruh told me fuckin' with this bitch is a big risk, I'ma still take it
Bitch told me I won't nevеr be shit, still did it, I still made it
How I was nevеr understood?
Where that young nigga love go?
How they never understood?
How that young nigga heart so cold?
Nigga, hate on me, I'ma fanfare
Cougar love me like that gram, baby
I'm forever 301 home, I seen these young nigga pair cakin'
Then try to come to me and shake up the three, I ain't hand shakin'
I ain't hand shakin', they be like, "That young nigga super crazy"
"He come from the hood, that young nigga ain't go no patience"
"He was at Pine Hill?, him and Tuwan with Twan Tailor"
I ain't opened up about it in no conversation, but I miss Taylor
Been a couple years, I had a chance to go make up with Jayla
Uh, I can't judge ya by your past, baby, uh
I been bad lately, uh, keep me in your prayers, baby
Sometimes you turn into a detective, wear your badge, baby, uh
I respect ya, here to protect ya, but don't trust bad baby, uh
Don't trust bad baby, here to protect ya, I respect ya, uh
Like I'm digging for gold, I'm in your soul, you a human treasure
Gme done took my chain, I'm down by every letter, uh
Growin' up, I was a hard head, I ain't wanna hear no lecture, uh
You can't mess with my heart, heart made outta metal, who let him? Uh
Let me dog out the cage, let him out, you can't even not pet him, yeah
You tell a nigga something, he go to the next nigga and tell him
That's why I don't feel 'em
That's why I don't call no nigga my partner
I don't call no nigga my friend or my fella
I don't call no nigga my goon, no nigga my stepper
I'm my own man
I'm my own everything and I'ma stand up on everything I believe in
God, oh
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Writer(s): Ladamon Douglas, Kevione Austion, Krisztian Szakos
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