[Chamillionaire]
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They only love ya when ya on
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They only love ya when ya on
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The only other time is when you're gone
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They only love ya when ya on
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What goes up come do-ow-own
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Welcome to 2011 where everybody's the realest
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Everyone who a midget, sya they do it the biggest
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Every part of ya business is everybody business
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Got my name all in your mouth
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I should have been a dentist
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Yeah, everybody done did it
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Everybody's a critic
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I'm like a¢æ©«Whatchu talkin' bouta¢æ? like everybody's a Willis
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Man, they say they love you when the block on smash
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Since they so in love, tell a¢æ?em they can kiss my cash
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Wait a minute you don't like me, Well I don't like you
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These fakers sayin' that they real but I see right through
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The old me, that was the realest person I knew
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The new me probably the realest person times two
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[Chorus]
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So when you feels like it's everybody for themselves
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And the place where ya living isn't far from hell
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And they keep tellin' you a¢æ©«you were born to faila¢æ?
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And everybody say they real but it's too hard to tell
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So until I die, I'mma always grind
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I'mma be ok, I'mma be alright
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If they say I fail, that would be a lie
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But there ain't no such thing as a tie
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They only love ya when ya on
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Hold up,
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You got to be out ya conscience
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They ain't got no sense, that's why they call it nonesense
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How they gon talk about what you never accomplish?
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Like they dun done something that's worthy of my responses
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Look at the tags, I'm showing a¢æ?em how to stunt G
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Candy and papers plates, it looks like I got the munchies
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It's so ironic they couch got money in a¢æ?em
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But y'all always on the couch and never get any money
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Where's Cupid, they only love ya till ya next hook
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but I don't check the gossip blogs
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I check check books
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Ask Lebron they say winning is the best look
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Every move I make is right like I ain't got a left foot
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To keep it real a record deal couldn't stop me
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I'm bootlegging bullets, you can still get a copy
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Lucifer is in a pair of heels in the lobby
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I don't dance with the devil call it trilluminati
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[Chorus]
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So when you feels like it's everybody for themselves
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And the place where ya living isn't far from hell
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And they keep tellin' you a¢æ©«you were born to faila¢æ?
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And everybody say they real but it's too hard to tell
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So until I die, I'mma always grind
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I'mma be ok, I'mma be alright
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If they say I fail, that would be a lie
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But there ain't no such thing as a tie
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They only love ya when ya on
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Northside where ya at
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Northside let me know you got my back
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They only love ya when ya on
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Southside where ya at
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Southside, let me know you got my back
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Yeah
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Eastside where ya at
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Eastside my nigga you got my back
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They only love ya when ya on
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Westside where ya at
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Westside let me know you got my back
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[Nipsey Hussle]
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Look, I'm a get money nigga, on a daily basis
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Road to the riches, potholes in the pavements
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That's why I follow every rule and regulation
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Making rap money off this game I've been laced with
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Uh, and you can blame it on black sam
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Blame it on Crenshaw and Slauson Ave
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Fly wit' bad bitch with a fat ass
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Bail money, big pistol and black mag
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That's how we play it, we living with the fast cash
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To all my haters, consider this the last laugh
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I've been the greatest in my city, now I'm past that
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It's all money ascap, broke bitches bag back
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Please, Louie notes, Louis back packs
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First class seats like a pillow top mattress
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Uh, we can't take it to the casket so I'mma spend these rags
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Just to laugh at your reaction
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[Chorus]
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So when you feels like it's everybody for themselves
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And the place where ya living isn't far from hell
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And they keep tellin' you a¢æ©«you were born to faila¢æ?
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And everybody say they real but it's too hard to tell
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So until I die, I'mma always grind
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I'mma be ok, I'mma be alright
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If they say I fail, that would be a lie
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But there ain't no such thing as a tie
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They only love ya when ya on
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I know, I know-ow-ow-ow
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They only love ya when ya one
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I know, I know-ow-ow-ow
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They only love ya when ya one
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What goes up, must come down
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