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

Streets cold Chicago
Ain't nothing new, I it all before
But still I ball like no
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

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

You tell lies, get caught, nigga kick
You did blend in with the big shots
On the fast track, ain't no 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 been on, 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 this right

Now I really care what you call me
Just as long as you call me bro
I bet they knew as soon as saw me
Goodnight, it's with, that's all she wrote

Streets like Chicago
Ain't nothing new, I seen it all
But still I ball like no
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 narrow
Cupid his arrow and missed, wait, Sarah, you're late
train left, mascara and egg smeared on your face

Night's over, goodbye ho, I thought I told you
That spilled nut nothin' to cry over
Never shoulda came within range of my shoulda known I was trouble
Soon as I rolled up, any chick who's dumb enough that there I up

She still come back to the crib, must want me to 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 wouldn't let you eat the fuckin' on my shoulder

If you was bleach and I was I wouldn't dye for you
Tryin' to pull five bucks from me is 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 care what you call me
You can even me cold
These preachers knew as soon as saw me
It's never me get the privilege to know

I like a desperado
And I don't ever know where I'm go
Still, I ball like 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 who wrote this shit
Yeah, life is sure a bitch but she I'm rich
why she give me what I want 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, never gonna be again
See me in anything, wearing any chain
Never gon' see me totin' anything, all you gon' see is

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

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

I'm giving these ho's a dose of own medicine
Let 'em get a taste of it
I'm sure you got that memo by now
But in case you

dick is so fat, gonna stick your nose to forehead 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 clock I'm racing it, doubling time it
But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the

It may take you pricks to catch on while you 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, I guess I'm wrong
But if you're gon' tell me that the A&W ain't the for the best hot dogs, you can get the 'F' on dawg

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

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

I roll a desperado
And I ever know where I'm gonna go
But I ball like there's no tomorrow
Goodnight, it's over with, 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 with, that's all she wrote