4est green - happy place

I got a ball at my feet, I'm in my happy place
I feel like Ronaldinho with the happy face
Gilman Fields, Blue Barns, those were happy days
I'm with the homies, rain or shine we play the happy way
A patch of grass for some goals, yeah that's my happy place
I swear that time doesn't exist in my happy place
Ain't no worries, ain't no sorrow in my happy place

Look, meet me in the middle
When I run my muscles jiggle
I always loved to ball, but my game wasn't to dribble
I was quick with my brain, made decisions on the fly
Before the ball got to my feet, I knew I'm playing it out wide
Apply that shit to life, carrying myself with my head held high
Like Buffon's Italian pride
Strike it with the left, kill it with the right
I'm trying to get some headers in, cross it from the side
It's a taco truck that's always on the side when we get tired
Me da cuatro de asada, now I'm feeling rewired
Man it's six o'clock, and we been out here since nine
But I can stay out here all day, don't really care about time
I'm with my homies on the pitch, the Gilman turf is my home
I stay loyal to my soil, just like Totti in Rome
Hit the woodwork and go again, don't know when to quit
Just like Liverpool and Istanbul, you saw what they did
I learned all about life, without no thoughts in my head
My plant foot behind the ball so it was sent to row Z
I regrouped and kept my head down, took a deep breath
Leaned in over it and sent it where the spiders lay eggs
Keepy ups how many times, can you maintain that focus
When I got to 700 my friends thought it was bogus
But I kept it going, focused in my pops and them know this
And I remember putting in the time when nobody noticed
I missed a penalty once, hunkered down got to work
I took hundreds upon hundreds on those fields made of dirt
Scored the game, went up front to spot him, won us the gold
I felt like Balotelli man the days of missing were old
Lessons that I took through life I picked up on his grass
I'm still applying it now as I try to master my craft
Cruyff turned on the snakes, I'm Fabregas with the pass
Do it for the love and joy and I cannot come in last

Look, I got a ball at my feet, I'm in my happy place
I feel like Ronaldinho with the happy face
Gilman fields, blue barns, those were happy days
I'm with the homies, rain or shine we play the happy way
A patch of grass with some goals, yeah that's my happy place
I swear that time doesn't exist in my happy place
Yeah, ain't no worries, ain't no sorrow in my happy place

Ain't no worries, ain't no sorrow in my happy place

Written by:
Samuel Alatorre

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