[Hook: Ace Arty]
Hey, what you talkin' bout
You say you a rapper, what you all about?
Is it money?, is it cars?, is it clothes?, is it hoes?
They say that they're different, Don't be like the rest of them
(x2)
[Verse 1: Davey J]
I bet right about now, you got a n***a figured out
Think you know it all, & you know what I'm about
But let me tell you this, tell you that you're wrong
But you knew this, if you listened to the song
I'm not a thug, not a k**er
Not on d**, or moving kilos
I am a good dude, who's tryna get thru
To you or whoever may need a hero
See it's not about the, money or the cars
It's more about you, shooting for the stars
You think you knew me, by looking from afar
But then you got close, to see that you were wrong
See that you're wrong, conceited so long
See, this where I belong, I mean, just leave me alone
That bullsh**, I'm off that, don't need that, so fall back
I need love, that real love, like Mary J, that's real love
You lack that, you pessimist, it's a fact that, you hatin' b**h
I laugh at, all your attempts, to foul me, so flagerant
Ms. Ratchet Superstar, yeah that is what you are
You coming from afar, you be reaching for the stars
Just tryna get some cake, you be all up in my face
You think I'm a s**er, by tryna be my lover, nah!
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Ace Arty]
Damn, where should I start?
I mean I love this girl too much
To be talking bout, all the things that I want
To be talking bout, all the things that I lust
But, I gotta keep the balance
She never had a rapper that is fluent with the spanish
So I never take for granted, these chances I been handed
Just to be the one she marries, & then get up in her panties, Oh!
What you want do?, fell in love in like 9-2
It was love, on first sight
Since then I been tryna find you
Girl mind you
They just talking a lot of sh**, lot of lip
While they all incompetent, not a hit
I just be, tryna see
Why they messing with you?, hold up
Why you let them in here?, hold up
They tell you what you want hear, slow up
Your fast ways, fo bucks
You changing like you in front of mirror, Nah
I'm trying to rekindle the old you, with the new me
I'ma show dudes, how I hold you, like I told you, in our movie
Got your legs up in the air, these one hit wonders never there
I promise to stay faithful, & the glories only right I share
So when you hear me talking bout the money, cars, & hoes
It's to balance out my consious thoughts, so you're not tired of those
[Hook]