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00:00Now I don't really care what you call me, just as long as you don't call me bro.
00:22I bet they knew as soon as they saw me, goodnight is over with, that's all she wrote.
00:28Streets like gold, Chicago, ain't nothing new, I've seen it all before.
00:33But still I fall like no tomorrow, goodnight is over with, that's all she wrote.
00:39All she wrote, all she wrote, I said it's over with, that's all she wrote.
00:44All she wrote, all she wrote, goodnight is over with, that's all she wrote.
00:50It's stupid how I go on knowing everybody, knowing that I'm summing up the game, destroying like they hate me for it.
00:55Eventually, see they can't beat then in with me they join.
00:58Others sworn under Oprah, banished, left completely scorned.
01:01You tell lies, get cut, nigga kick rocks.
01:04It never did blend in with the big shots on the fast track.
01:07Ain't no need for no pit stop, I just laugh at niggas wishing they were this hot.
01:12Guess they mad at me, huh, really pissed off.
01:14Zetter that, that pissed on, I'm the Jets and you the Flintstones.
01:18Catch me in the end zone, high steppin' primetime.
01:20Thought you niggas been known, ain't no blocking my shine.
01:23Like my new Air Yeezys, you can see me in the nighttime.
01:26I get rich off living life, you check the check, reciting rhymes.
01:29So call me what you want, wanna hate, have a nice time.
01:32While I get stupid paper, hate my dough, ain't in this right mind, mind, mind.
01:36Now I don't really care what you call me, just as long as you don't call me bro.
01:41I bet they knew as soon as they saw me, goodnight is over with, that's all she wrote.
01:47Streets like old Chicago, ain't nothing new, I seen it all before.
01:52But still a ball like no tomorrow, goodnight is over with, that's all she wrote.
01:57You're staring straight into a barrel of hate, terrible fate.
02:00Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape.
02:03Cupid shot his arrow and missed, wait, sir, you're late.
02:06Your train left, mascara and egg smear on your face.
02:09Night's over, goodbye, ho, I thought that I told you.
02:11That spilled nut ain't nothing to cry over.
02:13Never should've came within range of my rover.
02:15Should've known I was trouble soon as I rolled up.
02:17Bitty chick who's dumb enough after I pine-fold her.
02:19She still come back to the crib, must want me to mess with her mind.
02:22Hold up, see Mr. Freak, that's some high roller.
02:24When I want pie, soda, less a sparkin' rye cola.
02:27Buy you a bag of Fritos, I wanna let you eat the fuckin' chip on my shoulder.
02:31If you was bleach and I was hair, I wouldn't die for ya.
02:34Tryna pull five bucks from me is like tryna pull five molars.
02:37You get your eyes swoll up, I'm on my straight.
02:39Grizzly, so why would I buy you a gay-ass teddy bear?
02:41Bitch, you're already bipolar.
02:43Now I don't really care what you call me.
02:46You can even call me cold.
02:49These bitches know as soon as they saw me.
02:52It's never me they'll get the privilege to know.
02:55I roll like a cat's burrato.
02:57Now I don't ever know where I'm gonna go.
03:00But still I ball like there's no tomorrow.
03:03Until it's over and it's all she wrote.
03:05The credit roll, the curtain close, the movie over with.
03:08But don't get mad at me, gon' blame the chick who wrote this shit.
03:11Your life a show a bitch, but she know I'm rich.
03:14That's why she give me what I want and I just throw a dick.
03:16Here I go again, I kick this shit, never then go to pourin' in.
03:19Peso, euro, yeah, at half I'm paid, never gon' be broke again.
03:22See me posted in anything, wearin' any chain.
03:25Never gon' see me talkin' anything, all you gon' see is grindin'.
03:28It's so nice where I kick it, hate you never get to visit.
03:30Yeah, I'm on another level, but you niggas still can get it.
03:33It's so over before you finish, sorry bro, this where we end it.
03:36Won't give you the satisfaction of me givin' you the peanuts.
03:39Yeah, I guess life is a bitch and a tip, and each one thinks they the shit.
03:42Short off my back, I wanna give you the dirt off my handkerchief.
03:45I'm givin' these hoes a dose of the old medicine, let them get a good taste of it.
03:48I'm sure you got that relationship memo by now, but in case you didn't.
03:51I'm stickin' soap paper and stickin' those to your forehead and staple it.
03:53Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wastin'.
03:56That's why I pace this shit a little bit quicker, that clock I'm racin'.
03:58I double time it, but I still spit triple the amount of insults.
04:00And a tenth of the time that it may take you pricks to catch on.
04:02While you strong, I'm like, shut your arms strong.
04:04Man, I still say K-Mart's like there's an apostrophe S on it, dawg.
04:07And they say McDonald's isn't a restaurant, well, I guess I'm wrong.
04:10But if you're gonna tell me that A&W ain't the spot for the best hot dogs, you can get the F on call.
04:14Am on my throne, I remain. All alone in my lane.
04:17I'm as strong as they came, they were gone, though they ain't, no.
04:21I slap five with them rap guys.
04:23They just wanna sabotage my hustle, show that that's why.
04:27I don't really care what you call me.
04:30You can even call me come.
04:33Bet they knew as soon as they saw me.
04:35Good night, it's over, and that's all she wrote.
04:38I roll like a Gasparotto.
04:41Now I don't ever know where I'm gonna go.
04:44But still I ball like there's no tomorrow.
04:46Good night, it's over, and that's all she wrote.
04:49All she wrote, all she wrote.
04:52I said it's over, and that's all she wrote.
04:55All she wrote, all she wrote.
04:58Good night, it's over, and that's all she wrote.
05:03Good night, it's over, and that's all she wrote.