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

Streets like Chicago
Ain't nothing new, I it all before
But still I 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 wrote, all she
Goodnight, it's over with, all she wrote

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

You tell lies, get caught, nigga kick
You never did blend in with the big
On the fast track, no need for no pit stops
I just at, nigga wishin' they were this hot

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

Like my new Air Yeezy's, you can see me in the time
I get off livin' life, check to check, reciting 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 really care what you call me
as long as you don't call me bro
I bet they knew as soon as saw me
Goodnight, it's over with, all she wrote

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

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

Night's over, ho, I thought that I told 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 who's dumb enough that there I blindfold up

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

If you was and I was hair I wouldn't dye for you
Tryin' to pull five 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, you're bipolar

Now I don't really care what you me
You can even me cold
These preachers knew as soon as saw me
It's never me they'll get the 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, over with
But don't get mad at me, go blame the chick who this shit
Yeah, is sure a bitch but she know I'm rich
That why she give me 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 gonna be broke
See me posted in anything, wearing any
Never gon' see me totin' anything, all you see is bang

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

Yeah, I guess, life is a bitch, it, TIP?
And this one thinks they the
Shirt off my back? I wouldn't you
The off my handkerchief

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 your nose to forehead and staple it
is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it
So I pace this shit a little bit quicker that clock I'm racing it, time it
But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a of the time

It may take you pricks to catch on while you strong arm like Armstrong
Man, I still say K-Marts there's an apostrophe 'S' on the door
And they say isn't a restaurant, well I guess I'm wrong
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 all alone in my lane
I'm as strong as they came, they were gone fo' they
I don't wanna hang, I slapped hands with the rap
They just wanna my hustle, shawty, that's why

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

I roll like a
And I don't ever know where I'm go
But still I ball like 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, it's over with, that's all she