to 2011
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 your mouth
I should have been a dentist
Yeah everybody done did
it
Everybody’s a critic
I’m like what you talking about
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 saying 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
So when you feels like
it’s everybody for themselves
And the place where ya living
isn't far from hell
And they keep telling you you were
born to fail
And everybody say they real
But it’s too hard to tell
So until I die I’m ma always grind
I’m ma be ok I’m ma be alright
If they say I fail that would be a lie
But there ain't no such thing as a tie
They only love ya when ya on
Hold up You got to be out ya conscience
They ain't got no sense
That’s why they call it
nonsense
How they gone talk about what
you never accomplish
Like they dun done something
that's worthy of my responses
Look at the tags I’m showing
em how to stunt G
Candy and papers plates
It looks like I got the munchies
It’s so ironic they couch
got money in em
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 they say winning
is the best look
Every move I make is right like
I ain't 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
So when you feels like
it’s everybody for themselves
And the place where ya living
isn't far from hell
And they keep telling you
you were born to fail
And everybody say they
real but it’s too hard to tell
So until I die I’m ma always grind
I’m ma be ok I’m ma be alright
If they say I fail that would be a lie
But there ain't no such thing as a tie
They only love ya when ya
on
I’m a get money
nigga on a daily basis
Road to the riches potholes
in the pavements
That's 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 with bad bitch with a fat ass
Bail money big pistol and black mag
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 as cap broke
bitches bag back
Please Louie notes Louis back packs
First class seats like a pillow top mattress
Uh we can’t take it to the casket
So I’m ma spend these rags
Just to laugh at your reaction
So when you feels like
it’s everybody for themselves
And the place where ya living
isn't far from hell
And they keep telling you
you were born to fail
And everybody say they
real but it’s too hard to tell
So until I die I’m ma always grind
I’m ma be ok I’m ma be alright
If they say I fail that
would be a lie
But there ain't no such thing as a tie
They only love ya when ya on
I know I know l know ow ow ow
They only love ya when ya one
I know I know l know ow ow ow
They only love ya when ya one
What goes up must come down
What goes up comes down (They only
love ya when ya one)
What goes up must come down
What goes up comes down
Chamillionaire 
