They only love ya when ya on They only love ya when ya on The only other time is when you're gone They only love ya when ya on What goes up come do-ow-own
Welcome to True thousand 11 where everybody's the realest Everyone who a midget, say they do it the biggest Every part of ya business is everybody business Got my name all in they mouth I should have been a dentist Yeah, everybody done did it Everybody's a critic I'm like "Whatchu talkin' bout" like everybody's a Willis Man, they say they love you when the block on smash Since they so in love, tell 'em they can kiss my cash Wait a minute you don't like me, Well I don't like you These fakers sayin' that they real but I see right through The old me, that was the realest person I knew The new me probably the realest person times two
[Chorus] So when you feels like it's everybody for themselves And the place where ya living isn't far from hell And they keep tellin' you that you were born to fail And everybody say they real but it's too hard to tell So until I die, I'mma always grind Ima be ok, Ima be alright If they say i'll fail, that would be a lie But there aint no such thing as a tie They only love ya when ya on
Hold up You got to be out ya conscience They aint got no sense, that's why they call it nonesense How they gon talk about what you never accomplished Like they dun done something thats worthy of my responses Look at the tags, I'm showing 'em how to stunt G Candy and paper plates, it looks like I got the munchies It's so ironic they couch got money in it But y'all always on the couch and never get any money Where's Cupid, they only love ya till ya next hook but I don't check the gossip blogs I check check books Ask Lebron he'll say winning is the best look Every move I make is right like I aint got a left foot To keep it real a record deal couldn't stop me I'm bootlegging bullets, you can still get a copy Lucifer is in a pair of heels in the lobby I don't dance with the devil call it trilluminati
[Chorus] So when you feels like it's everybody for themselves And the place where ya living isn't far from hell And they keep tellin' you that you were born to fail And everybody say they real but it's too hard to tell So until I die, I'mma always grind Ima be ok, Ima be alright If they say i'll fail, that would be a lie But there aint no such thing as a tie They only love ya when ya on
Northside where ya at Northside let me know you got my back
They only love ya when ya on
Southside where ya at Southside, let me know you got my back Yeah Eastside where ya at Eastside let me know you got my back
They only love ya when ya on Westside where ya at Westside let me know you got my back
[Nipsey Hussle] Look, I'm a get money n-gga, on a daily basis Road to the riches, potholes in the pavements Thats why I follow every rule and regulation Making rap money off this game I've been laced with Uh, and you can blame it on black sam Blame it on Crenshaw and Slauson Ave Fly whip bad b@tch with a fat @ss Bail money, big pistol and a black mask That's how we play it, we living with the fast cash To all my haters, consider this the last laugh I've been the greatest in my city, now I'm past that It's all money ascap, broke bitches bag back Please, Louis loc's, Louis back packs First class seats like a pillow top mattress Uh, we can't take it to the casket so I'mma spend these racks Just to laugh at your reaction
[Chorus] So when you feels like it's everybody for themselves And the place where ya living isn't far from hell And they keep tellin' you that you were born to fail And everybody say they real but it's too hard to tell So until I die, I'mma always grind Ima be ok, Ima be alright If they say i'll fail, that would be a lie But there aint no such thing as a tie They only love ya when ya on
I know, I know-ow-ow-ow They only love ya when ya on I know, I know-ow-ow-ow They only love ya when ya on What goes up, must come down What goes up, comes down What goes up, must come down What goes up, comes do-ow-oown!