Now I don′t really care what you call me

Just as long as you don't call me broke

I bet they knew as soon as they saw meGoodnight, it′s over with, that's all she wrote

Streets like old Chicago

Ain't nothin′ new, I 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 go in

Knowin' everybody knowin'

That I′m sewin′ up the game

Destroying like they hate me for it

Eventually, see they can't beat

And then with me, they join

Others sworn under oath, or banished, left completely scorned

You tell lies, get cut, nigga, 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

Nigga wishin' they were 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-steppin', Prime Time

Thought you niggas been known:

Ain′t no blockin' my shine

Like my new Air Yeezy's, you can see me in the nighttime

I get rich off livin′ life, you check to check recitin′ rhymes

So call me what you want

Wanna hate? Have a nice time

While I get stupid paper

Hey, my dough ain't in its right mind

Now I don′t really care what you call me

Just as long as you don't call me broke

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 nothin' new, I seen it all before

But still I ball like no tomorrow

Goodnight, it's over with, that′s all she wrote

You′re starin' 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 eggs

Smear in your face

Night's over

Goodbye ho

I thought that I told ya

That spilled nut ain′t nothing to cry over

Never should've came within range of my Rover

Should′ve known I was trouble soon as I rolled up

Any chick who's dumb enough after I blindfold her

To still come back to the crib

Must want me to mess with her mind, hold up

She mistook me for some high roller

But I won't buy her soda

Unless it′s Rock and Rye cola (Faygo′s cheaper)

Buy you a bag of Fritos?

I wouldn't let you 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 pull 5 molars

You'll get your eyes swolled up

I′m on my straight-grizzly

So why would I buy you a gay-ass teddy-bear, bitch?

You're already bi-polar

Now I don′t really care what you call me

You can even call me cold

These bitches knew as soon as they saw me

It's never me they'll get the privilege to know

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 with, that′s all she wrote

The credit roll, the curtain close, the movie over with

But don't get mad at me, go blame the chick who wrote this shit

Yeah, 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 pourin' in

Pesos, Euros, Yen, ah ha, I′m paid never gon' be poor again

See me posted in anything, wearin' 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 niggas still can get it

It's all over ′fore you finish, sorry bro this where we end it

Won't give you the satisfaction of me givin′ you the business

Yeah, I guess life is a bitch, ain't it Tip

And each one thinks they the shit

Shirt off my back, I wouldn't give you the dirt off my handkerchief

I′m givin′ these hoes a dose of their own medicine

Let em get a good taste of it

I'm sure you got that relationship memo by now

But in case you didn′t

I'ma stick this whole pad full of sticky notes to your forehead and staple it

Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wastin′ it

So I pace this shit a little bit quicker

That clock I'm racing it, double timing it

But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the time

That it may take you pricks to catch on

While you strong arm, I′m like Stretch Armstrong

Man I still say K-Mart's like there's an apostrophe ′s′ on it, dog

And they say McDonald's isn′t a restaurant, well I guess I'm wrong

But if you 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 throne I remain, all alone in my lane

I′m as strong as the King, they were gone 'fore they came

Now I don't wanna hang, I slap five 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

Still I ball like there′s no tomorrow

Goodnight is over with, that's all she wrote

All she wrote, all she wrote

I said its over with, that′s all she wrote

All she wrote, all she wrote

Goodnight it's over with, that's all she wrote