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Now I don't really care you call me
as long as you don't call me bro
I bet they knew as as they saw me
Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she

Streets like Chicago
nothing new, I seen it all before
But still I ball like no
Goodnight, it's over with, all she wrote

All she wrote, all she
I said it's over with, that's all she
All she wrote, all she wrote, all she
Goodnight, it's with, that's all she wrote

It's stupid how I go in knowin' knowin' that I'm
up the game, destroying life, they hate me for it
Eventually, see they can't beat then with me they
Others sworn, under oath or banished, left completely

You tell lies, get caught, nigga kick
You never did in with the big shots
On the track, ain't no need for no pit stops
I laugh at, nigga wishin' they were this hot

they mad at me huh, really pissed off
Better that than pissed on, I'm the Jetsons, you the
Catch me in the end zone, stepping, prime time
you niggas been on, ain't no blocking my shine

Like my new Air Yeezy's, you can see me in the night
I get rich off livin' life, check to check, rhymes
So call me you want, wanna hate? Have a nice time
While I get stupid paper, hey, my ain't in this right mind

Now I don't really care you call me
Just as as you don't call me bro
I bet they knew as soon as saw me
Goodnight, over with, that's all she wrote

Streets cold Chicago
nothing new, I seen it all before
But still I like no tomorrow
Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she

You starin' straight into a of hate, terrible fate
Not even a slim chance to make a escape
Cupid shot his arrow and missed, wait, Sarah, you're
Your train left, mascara and egg smeared on your

Night's over, goodbye ho, I thought that I you
spilled nut ain't nothin' to cry over
Never shoulda came within range of my Rover shoulda known I was
Soon as I rolled up, any chick who's dumb enough that I blindfold up

She still back to the crib, must want me to mess with her mind, hold up
She mistook me for high-roller when I won't buy a soda
Unless it's and rye cola, Satan's cheaper
Buy you a bag of Fritos? I wouldn't let you eat the fuckin' on my shoulder

If you was and I was hair I wouldn't dye for you
Tryin' to five bucks from me is like tryin' to pull five molars
You get your eye swoll' up, I'm on my straight
So why would I buy you a gay-ass teddy bear, bitch, already bipolar

Now I don't care what you call me
You can call me cold
These preachers as soon as they saw me
It's never me they'll get the to know

I like a desperado
And I ever know where I'm gonna go
Still, I ball like no tomorrow
Until it's over and all she wrote

The credit roller, closer, movie over with
But don't get mad at me, go the chick who wrote this shit
Yeah, is sure a bitch but she know I'm rich
That why she give me what I and I just throw her dick

Here I go again, I this shit, give a damn, got it pouring in
Peso, euro, yeah, ah-ha, I'm paid, gonna be broke again
See me posted in anything, any chain
Never gon' see me totin' anything, all you gon' see is

It's so where I kick it, hate you never get to visit
Yeah, I'm on another level , but you still can get it
It's over 'fore you finish, sorry bro, road we end it
Won't give you the satisfaction of me giving you the

Yeah, I guess, is a bitch, ain't it, TIP?
And this one thinks the shit
Shirt off my back? I give you
The dirt off my

I'm giving these ho's a dose of they own
Let 'em get a good of it
I'm sure you got that relationship by now
But in you didn't

This dick is so fat, gonna stick nose to forehead and staple it
Life is too short and I got no time to sit just wasting it
So I this shit a little bit quicker that clock I'm racing it, doubling time it
But I still spit triple the of insults in a tenth of the time

It may take you pricks to on while you strong arm like Stretch Armstrong
Man, I still say like there's an apostrophe 'S' on the door
And they say McDonalds isn't a restaurant, well I guess I'm
But if you're gon' tell me that the A&W ain't the spot for the best hot dogs, you can get the 'F' on

And on my throne I remain all alone in my
I'm as strong as they came, were gone fo' they came
I don't wanna hang, I slapped hands the rap gods
They just wanna my hustle, shawty, that's why

Now I don't care what you call me
You can even me cold
I bet they as soon as they saw me
Goodnight, it's over with, all she wrote

I like a desperado
And I don't ever know I'm gonna go
But still I ball like no tomorrow
Goodnight, over with, that's all she wrote

All she wrote, all she
I said it's over with, all she wrote
All she wrote, all she
Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she