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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 as soon as they saw me
Goodnight, over with, that's all she wrote

Streets cold Chicago
Ain't new, I seen it all before
But still I ball like no
Goodnight, over with, that's all she wrote

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

It's how I go in knowin' everybody knowin' that I'm
Sewing up the game, life, they hate me for it
Eventually, see they beat then with me they join
Others sworn, under oath or banished, left completely

You tell lies, get caught, kick rocks
You did blend in with the big shots
On the track, ain't no need for no pit stops
I just laugh at, nigga wishin' were this hot

Guess they mad at me huh, really off
that than pissed on, I'm the Jetsons, you the Flintstones
Catch me in the end zone, high stepping, prime
Thought you 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 dough ain't in right mind

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

Streets like Chicago
Ain't nothing new, I seen it all
But still I ball no tomorrow
Goodnight, it's over with, all she wrote

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

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

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

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

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

I roll a desperado
And I don't ever know where I'm go
Still, I like there's no tomorrow
Until it's over and all she wrote

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

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

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

Yeah, I guess, life is a bitch, ain't it,
And one thinks they the shit
Shirt off my I wouldn't give you
The dirt off my

I'm giving these a dose of they own medicine
Let 'em get a taste of it
I'm sure you got relationship memo by now
But in you didn't

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

It may take you pricks to catch on while you strong arm like Stretch
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' me that the A&W ain't the spot for the best hot dogs, you can get the 'F' on dawg

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

Now I really care what you call me
You can even me cold
I bet knew as soon as they saw me
Goodnight, it's with, that's all she wrote

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

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