Now I don't really care what you call me
just as long as you dont call me rude

I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote
streets like cold Chicago

aint nothing new I've seen it all before
but still I ball like no tomorrow
goodnight it's over with thats all she wrote

all she wrote, all she wrote

I said it's over with thats all she wrote

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



Its 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 cant beat than with me they join
others sworn under oath, or banished left completely scorn
you tell lies, get caught, n-gga kick rocks

you never did blend in with the big shots
on the fast track, aint no need for no pit stops
I just laugh at, n-gga 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 n-ggas been on

aint 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 aint in its right mind
(mind, mind)



Now I don't really care what you call me

just as long as you dont call me rude
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote

streets like cold Chicago
aint nothing new I've seen it all before
but still I ball like no tomorrow

goodnight it's over with thats 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 aint 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 $#&@ing 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 gassed teddy you're already bi-polar



Now I don't really care what you call me

you can even call me cold
these (*##$es know as soon as they saw me
its 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 its over and thats 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 %#@!
ya life is sure a (*##$
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 %#@!, 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!
its so nice where I kick it,

hate you never get to visit
yeah I'm on another level
but you n-ggas still can get it
its 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 (*##$a aint it TIP
and this one can say this %#@!
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 %#@! 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 K-mart's like theres an apostrophe-S 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 A&W aint 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 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 thats 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, thats 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 thats all she wrote
all she wrote, all she wrote
I said its over with
thats all she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote
"Goodnight it's over with" thats all she wrote

Em's first verse got replaced with a new verse. Just for "nostalgia" I kept Em's original first verse lyrics. Check them out below:


Man TIP told me on this hoe tip, best tip I could give you to hip you
never let these traits trick you
mighty ambiguous of you to think I love !@#%, sh-t
dig you a hole, take the shovel and dig you some dignity (*##$
sh-t you talk about some advice that sticks with you
if i should listen to anyone tell me to stick to my guns
like double stick, its you but f-ck 'em TIP, its cold
its chilling like a villain like the penguin in it's f-cking igloo eating fudgesicles
I'd rather slip and fall in sh-t than fall in love with you
before I tie a f-cking knot I'd tie you in one (*##$
you think this is some Nintendo game how f-cking dumb is you
I'll give you some mumps before I split some lump sum's with you
so here's a penny for your thoughts
but it won't buy you a chesseburger, although a nickle might just get you one pickle
f-ck it, its official so blow the whistle I got a trust issue
thats a bombshell, scud missle!
I got this cuss at you to $#&@ing cuss at you
Like before I rap there was some mother$#&@ing stud
!@%*, this will teach you not to come drunk, stumbling my way fo shizzle
I still live like I bought you the Gilbert slot checks stob bizzle
So f-ck sissors these checkers are bust like a blood blister