Key: C# minor•
Verse 1
A
What's up
What's up
Verse 2
They only love ya when ya on
The only other time is when
you’re gone
C#m
Welcome
Verse 3
to 2011
Where everybody’s the realest
Everyone who a midget
everybody business
it
Everybody’s a critic
I’m like what you talking about
When the block on smash
Since they so in love
C#m
A
Wait a minute you don’t like me
The realest person times two
Verse 4
it’s everybody for themselves
And the place where ya living
isn't far from hell
born to fail
And everybody say they real
But it’s too hard to tell
B
A
I’m ma be ok I’m ma be alright
C#m
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
Verse 5
Hold up You got to be out ya conscience
C#m
They ain't got no sense
C#m
nonsense
How they gone talk about what
you never accomplish
Like they dun done something
F#m
C#m
that's worthy of my responses
Look at the tags I’m showing
em how to stunt G
Candy and papers plates
C#m
F#m
It’s so ironic they couch
F#m
A
And never get any money
I check check books
is the best look
Every move I make is right like
C#m
F#m
C#m
To keep it real a record deal
couldn’t stop me
I’m bootlegging bullets you can
C#m
Lucifer is in a pair of heels in the lobby
call it trilluminati
Verse 6
it’s everybody for themselves
And the place where ya living
isn't far from hell
you were born to fail
And everybody say they
real but it’s too hard to tell
B
A
I’m ma be ok I’m ma be alright
C#m
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
Verse 7
Northside let me know you
Verse 8
let me know you
C#m
Yeah
Eastside where ya at
ya on
Verse 9
C#m
Look
Verse 10
I’m a get money
F#m
C#m
nigga on a daily basis
in the pavements
rule and regulation
I’ve been laced with
it on Black Sam
C#m
F#m
C#m
Fly with bad bitch with a fat ass
C#m
F#m
C#m
That’s how we play it we living
with the fast cash
this the last laugh
now I’m past that
Please Louie notes Louis back packs
F#m
First class seats like a pillow top mattress
C#m
F#m
C#m
Uh we can’t take it to the casket
Verse 11
So when you feels like
it’s everybody for themselves
And the place where ya living
isn't far from hell
you were born to fail
And everybody say they
real but it’s too hard to tell
F#m
A
So until I die I’m ma always grind
B
A
I’m ma be ok I’m ma be alright
B
C#m
If they say I fail that
would be a lie
But there ain't no such thing as a tie
Verse 12
C#m
F#m
I know I know l know ow ow ow
What goes up must come down
What goes up must come down
B
C#m
What goes up comes down
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsA C#m B F#m G#
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