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

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

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 with, that's all she wrote

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

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

Guess they mad at me huh, really 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, ain't no my shine

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

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

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

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

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

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

If you was bleach and I was 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 knew as as they saw me
It's never me get the privilege to know

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

The credit roller, curtain closer, movie over
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 I want and I just throw her dick

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

It's so nice where I kick it, 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, this 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 I wouldn't give you
The off my handkerchief

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

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

It may take you pricks to catch on while you strong arm like Armstrong
Man, I still say K-Marts like 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 the spot for the best hot dogs, you can get the 'F' on dawg

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

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

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

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