Artist: Chamillionaire f/ Nipsey Hussle Album: When Ya On 12" Song: When Ya On Typed by: PDog1217@aol.com What's up? What's up? What's up? [Intro - Chamillionaire] 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-own [Verse 1 - Chamillionaire] Yeah, welcome to true thousand eleven, where everybody’s the realest Everyone who a midget, say they do it the biggest (yeah) Every part of ya business is everybody business Got my name all in they mouth, I should've been a dentist (yeah) Everybody done did it, everybody’s a critic I’m like “what you 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? (me), well I don’t like you (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 (uh) [Chorus - Chamillionaire] So when you feel like it’s everybody for themselves And the place where ya livin 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 Say until I die, I’m a always grind I’m a be okay, I’m a be alright If they say I'll fail, that'll be a lie But it ain't no such thing as a tie They only love ya when ya on [Verse 2 - Chamillionaire] Hold up, you got to be out ya conscience They ain't got no sense and that’s why we call it nonsense How they gon' talk about what you never accomplish? Like they done done something that's worthy of my responses (hold up) Look at the tags, I’m showin ‘em how to stunt G Candy and papers plates, it looks like I got the munchies (woo!) 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 'til ya next hook But I don’t check the gossip blogs, I check check books Ask LeBron, he'll say winnin 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 bootleggin bullets, you can still get a copy (woo!) Lucifer is in a pair of heels in the lobby I don’t dance with the Devil, call it Trilluminati (uh) [Chorus] [Break - Chamillionaire] - w/ Nipsey Hussle ad libs Northside, where ya at? Northside let me know ya got my back They only love ya when ya on Southside, where ya at? Southside, let me know ya got my back Yeah Eastside, where ya at? Eastside let me know ya got my back They only love ya when ya on Westside, where ya at? Westside let me know ya got my back [Verse 3 - Nipsey Hussle] Yo, look, 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 Makin 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 a black Mag That’s how we play it, we livin for 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, bad back Please, Louis locs, Louis backpacks First class seats like a pillow top mattress Uh, we can’t take it to the casket So I’m a spend these racks, just to laugh at your reaction [Chorus] - w/ Nipsey Hussle ad libs [Outro - Chamillionaire] I know (I know), I kno-ooow They only love ya when ya one I know (I know), I kno-ooow They only love ya when ya one What goes up, must come down What goes up, comes down They only love ya when ya on What goes up, must come down What goes up, comes do-own