[Verse 1]
f** you doing in this mothef**er, huh?
Who sent you here?
Why you keep fronting like your friends are here?
Acting like you ‘bout to be next this year
I mean the food gone, ain’t nothing left this year
We done ate that sh**
Funny how they told me to stack this year
Now a n***a get colder than central air
And your momma should aborted you and left you there, damn
I need a ma**age
Where the gay b**hes when I need a ménage?
She said she got a p**n take that I needed to watch
And I remember days where I couldn’t even get by
I couldn’t even get mine
Couldn’t pull a fine chick to save my life
And ain’t nobody want to go with me to the prom
And now I got so many hoes I can’t even decide
Real sh**, believe it or not
The light skins love me like I’m Chico DeBarge
And I ain’t give a f** if you’re sleeping or not
Time to wake n***as up, whoo!
f** you talking ‘bout
I be fronting to these hoes like I’m rich
And they don’t know I got a room at my momma’s house
You know it’s always something bout the impressive ones
Working all week for my check to come
And I ain’t make sh** after taxes though
But it feel good not to stress so much
Know it’s something coming in for now
And I can get my son a Nintendo now
Couple shirts and a damn Netflix account
That’s it? Yeah, but that’s okay
I know that I’mma be alright, I ain’t rich for now
But I got dreams I could live for now
And there’s a whole lot of n***as doing worse than me
And that’s as good as it’s gonna get for now, ‘cause
[Hook/Chorus]
I ain’t got much, but I feel loved
Just be real love
Just be real love
Just be
I ain’t got much, but I feel loved
Just be real love
Just be real love
Just be (ya ya ya)
[Verse 2]
I got work
I could split heads in a drive-by first
(?) their brains like a tie-dye shirt
And I ain’t been the same since I got cursed
I gave my CD to Bad Boy and I got curbed
So when you see Diddy, tell him I got words
My shrink keep telling me to calm my nerves
But it’s been a long time since I got heard
And don’t nobody give a f** when you starving though
They don’t answer me when I’m hollering though
Try to cancel me like The Cosby Show
Until I put them hands on them like Rousey though
I got a hundred fans waiting in the lobby line
Taking shots like it’s party time
Hands up, ain’t nobody got to die
I just got four rings like the Audi sign
I just bought c**aine for a n***a to flex
Real sh**, the bigger the brick
Now these hoes looking at the flick of the wrist
And I can take your girl out to chicken and shrimp
She said my head so big I could live in a blimp
Word? Well listen to this
I remember watching MTV Cribs
Thinking how the f** all these whack n***as get rich
While I’m eating TV dinners
You know, the ones with the meat in them
Pause
I kinda wonder what they see in them
Got laid off from a job that was seasonal, geez
I think I’mma need a hit for now
We all got dreams we could live for now
But there’s a whole lot of n***as doing worse than us
And that’s as good as it’s gonna get for now, ‘cause
[Hook/Chorus]
I ain’t got much, but I feel loved
Just be real love
Just be real love
Just be
I ain’t got much, but I feel loved
Just be real love
Just be real love
Just be (ya ya ya)
[Post-Hook/Chorus]
And I’m feeling way way up
And I’m looking way way up
And my b**hes way way up
They miss that ya ya ya
And she want that ya ya ya
And I got that ya ya ya
And we on that ya ya ya
Said I’m feeling way way up
[Verse 3]
Hold up, pause
We was trying to eat till they told us, “Nah”
I wonder how much a a pair of Pradas cost
With the ice cream, bottles, and the Häagen-Dazs
Somebody getting robbed while the song is on
We just want cheese, yea the parmesan
I got a b**h at Mickey-D’s, she be working at night
And she gon’ let me hit it with pajamas on
Yea why these n***as think I’m playing with them
Let the paper hit them
You be copying the plagiarism
I be laying, sitting, standing on the f**ing hater
Kick him in the face
Them n***as got me twisted, I ain’t saving b**hes
I got Sega Genesis
And I can play and finish if you want to pay attention
I’m hoping you wait a second
I’m broke and I pay the rent
I don’t know how I freaking do it
I guess I don’t really believe in losing
I’ve been a winner since I was a little n***a, n***a!
Hold up, stop
We was trying to win till they told us stop
The cops ran in trying to hold up spots
‘Cause we were moving more O’s than a donut shop, whoo!
I’m pissed for now
I thought I had dreams I could live for now
They told me there was n***as doing worse than me
Motherf**er this as good as it’s gonna get for now, ‘cause
[Hook/Chorus]
I ain’t got much, but I feel loved
Just be real love
Just be real love
Just be
I ain’t got much, but I feel loved
Just be real love
Just be real love
Just be (ya ya ya)
[Post-Hook/Chorus]
And I’m feeling way way up
And I’m looking way way up
And my b**hes way way up
They miss that ya ya ya
And she want that ya ya ya
And I got that ya ya ya
And we on that ya ya ya
Said I’m feeling way way up
And I’m looking way way up
And my b**hes way way up
They miss that ya ya ya
And she want that ya ya ya
And I got that ya ya ya
And we on that ya ya ya
Said I’m feeling way way up
[Outro]
Yo, wa**up, this is Joyner
I’m unable to take your call right now
Leave me a brief message and I’ll get back to you
Peace
[Voicemail – Singer]
*singing*