Now I don’t really care
what you call me
just as long as you don't
call me rude
I bet they knew as soon
as they saw me
Goodnight it's over with
that's all she wrote
streets like cold Chicago
ain't nothing new I’ve seen
it all before
but still I ball like no
tomorrow
goodnight it’s over with
that's all she wrote
all she wrote all she wrote
I said it’s over with that's
all she wrote
all she wrote all she wrote
Goodnight it's over with
that’s all she wrote
it's stupid how I’m going on
everybody knowing that
I’m sewing up the game
destroying like they hate
me for it
Eventually see they can't
beat than with me they join
others sworn under oath
or banished left
completely scorn
you tell lies get caught
ngga kick rocks
you never did blend in
with the big shots
on the fast track ain't no
need for no pit stops
I just laugh at ngga
wishing it was this hot
guess they mad at me huh
really pissed off
better that than pissed on
I’m the Jetsons you the
Flintstones
catch me in the end zone
high stepping prime time
thought you nggas
been on
ain't no blocking my shine
like my new air Yeezy’s
you can see me in the
night time
I get rich off living life
you check to check
reciting rhymes
so call me what you want
wanna hate have a
nice time
while I get stupid paper
hey my dough ain't in
it's right mind
mind mind
Now I don’t really care
what you call me
just as long as you
don't call me rude
I bet they knew as soon
as they saw me
Goodnight it's over with
that's all she wrote
streets like cold Chicago
ain't nothing new I’ve seen
it all before
but still I ball like no
tomorrow
goodnight it’s over with
that's all she wrote
Your staring straight into
a barrel of hate
Terrible fate
Not even a slim chance
to make a narrow escape
Cupid shot his arrow
and missed
Wait Sarah you’re late
your train left
Mascara and egg smeared
on your face
Nights over goodbye hoe
I thought that I told ya’ the
spilled nut ain't nothing to
cry over
Never shoulda’ came within
Range of my Rover
Shoulda’ known i was
trouble soon as I rolled up
Any chick who’s coming up
after I blind fold her
She still comes back to
my crib
Must want me to mess
with her mind hold up
She must’ve took me for
some high roller
But i wont buy her a soda
Unless it’s rock n’ roll cola
Buy u a bag of fritos
I wouldn’t let u eat the
fucking chip on my shoulder
If you was bleach and
I was hair I wouldn’t die
for ya
tryna pull 5 bucks from
me is like tryna pulling
5 molars
you get your eyes swole
up i’m on my straight grizzly
so why would i buy you
a gay ass teddy you’re
already bipolar
Now I don’t really care
what you call me
you can even call me cold
these bitches know as
soon as they saw me
it's never me to get the
privilege to know ‘em
I roll like a desperado
now I never know where
I’m gonna go
still I ball like there’s no
tomorrow until it's over
and that's all she wrote
The credit roller curtain
closer movie over with
But don’t get mad at me
go blame the chick who
wrote this shit
ya life is sure a bitch
but she know I’m rich
that why she give me
what I want and I just
throw her dick
here I go again
I kick this shit give a
damn got it pouring in
Peso Euro yeah ah ha
I’m paid never gon be
broke again
see me posted in anything
wearing any chain
never gon see me
toting anything
all you gon see is BANG
it's so nice where I kick it
hate you never get to visit
yeah I’m on another level
but you nggas still
can get it
it's all over ‘fore you finish
sorry bro this road we end it
won’t give you the
satisfaction of me giving
you the business
Yeah I guess life is a
bitcha ain't it TIP
and this one can say
this shit
shirt off my back
I wouldn’t give you the
dirt off my handkerchief
I’m giving these hoes
a dose of there own
medicine
let em get a good
taste of it
I’m sure you got that
relationship memo by now
but in case you didnt
this is so bad better
stick your nose to your
forehead and staple it
life 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 come racing
in double time in it
but I still spit 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 Armstrong
man I still say Kmart’s
like theres an apostropheS
on it dog
and they say McDonalds
isn’t a restaurant well
I guess I’m wrong
but if you gon tell me
that the AnW ain't the
spot for the best hot
dogs you can get the
Fon dawg
and on my throne I remain
all alone in my lane
I’m as strong as they came
they were gone ‘fore
they came
now I don’t wanna hang
I slap fire with them
rap guys
they just wanna sabotage
my hustle shawty that's why
Now I don’t really care
what you call me
you can even call me cold
I bet they knew as soon
as they saw me
Goodnight it’s over with
that's all she wrote
I roll like a desperado
now I never know where
I’m gonna go
But still I ball like there’s
no tomorrow
Good night is over with
that's all she wrote
all she wrote all she wrote
I said it's over with
that's all she wrote
all she wrote all she wrote
Goodnight it’s over
withthat's all she wrote