Born Alone, Die Alone (It's OK)

[Chorus]

I came in this world by myself, so I don't need no friends

I'd rather have it this way, it's okay - it's okay

You muh'fuckers gon' re-spect me

'Cause I can take you off here today

I'd rather have it that way, it's okay - it's okay

[Verse 1]

Uhh

I'm on the prowl with the hammer, hardly smile at the camera

Too many niggas is dyin', I'm spendin' time with my grandma

A hundred grand in the safe's a hundred grand on your face

A million plus in the bank, will scuff in the paint (OH!)

You handcuffin' that bitch, she don't wanna be wit'chu

All she want is your chips, my lil' nigga beat it too

Sneak the heaters through, so we can party good

Grandson of Edith Rue, ballin' out in Hollywood

The Boy Wonder will unravel your team

I'm TRL next to Avril Lavigne, all my karats are green

The buddha is purple, be rude and I hurt you

You're movin' in circles, we do it all, movies, commercials

Stadiums clubs, ladies and thugs, the hood to the burbs

I'm on the red carpet 'cause I'm good with my words

I'm ready for war and stackin' my chips, you flappin' your lips

You niggas ain't even hood rich

[Chorus]

I came in this world by myself, so I don't need no friends

I'd rather have it this way, it's okay - it's okay

You muh'fuckers gon' re-spect me

'Cause I can take you off here today

I'd rather have it that way, it's okay - it's okay

[Verse 2]

Keep your circle official, watch the niggas that's wit'chu

Outsiders'll get you, hot shit in your tissue

All I need is my figures, I ain't stressin' no hoe

Ridin' 'round with my niggas, hand crushin' that 'dro

50 made me a star, now they know who we are

Out on top of the charts, your condo is my car

Income is my chain, stash box is my watch

I'm fairly new in the game, I ain't passin' the rock

All I'm sensin' is hate, ever since I been straight

'Cause they stuck in the hood, hand crumbs on they plate

And I'm strappin' the nine, in case they wanna combine

Gather up on a nigga, I ain't rappin' no line

Keep your eye on your money, stop eyeballin' mine

You drop somethin' every year, flop all of the time

Stop makin' your records, I ain't answerin' shit

Why don't you get off my dick

[Chorus]

I came (Bitch!) in this world by myself

So I don't need, no, friends (Uh)

I'd rather have it this way (Uh huh)

It's okay, it's okay (It's ok nigga, it's ok nigga)

You muh'fuckers gon' re-spect me

'Cause I could take you off here today (Uh huh)

I'd rather have it that way

It's okay, it's okay

[Outro]

It's okay nigga

I don't need no friends

I got money

Ha ha

G-Unit!