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

like cold Chicago
Ain't nothing new, I it all before
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, over 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 me they join
Others sworn, oath or banished, left completely scorned

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

Guess they mad at me huh, pissed off
Better that than on, I'm the Jetsons, you the Flintstones
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 time
I get rich off livin' life, check to check, rhymes
So call me what you want, wanna 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
Just as long as you don't 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, that's all she

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

Night's over, goodbye ho, I that I told you
That spilled nut ain't nothin' to cry
Never shoulda came within range of my Rover known 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, must want me to mess with her mind, up
She mistook me for some high-roller when I 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 bleach and I was I wouldn't dye for you
to pull five bucks from me is like tryin' to pull five molars
You get your eye swoll' up, I'm on my grizzly
So why I buy you a gay-ass teddy bear, bitch, you're already bipolar

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

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

The roller, curtain closer, movie over with
But don't get mad at me, go blame the who wrote this shit
Yeah, is sure a bitch but she know I'm rich
That why she give me what I want and I just 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 be broke again
See me posted in anything, wearing any
Never gon' see me anything, all you gon' see is bang

It's so nice where I kick it, hate you get to visit
Yeah, I'm on another , but you niggas still can get it
It's over you finish, sorry bro, this road we end it
Won't give you the satisfaction of me you the business

Yeah, I guess, is a bitch, ain't it, TIP?
And this one thinks they the
Shirt off my I wouldn't 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 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 a little bit quicker that clock I'm racing it, doubling time it
But I spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the time

It may take you pricks to catch on while you arm like Stretch Armstrong
Man, I still say K-Marts there's an apostrophe 'S' on the door
And say McDonalds isn't a restaurant, well I guess I'm wrong
But if gon' tell me that the A&W ain't 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 gone fo' came
I don't wanna hang, I slapped hands the rap gods
They just sabotage my hustle, shawty, that's why

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

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

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