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 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, all she wrote \"Goodnight It's over with\" That's all she wrote
[Verse 1: T.I.] It's stupid how I go in knowing 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, 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 Wishing they were this hot Guess they mad at me huh, really pissed off (so) Better that than pissed on, I'm the Jetsons you the Flintstones Catch me in the end zone, high stepping prime time Thought you niggas been knowing, ain't no blocking my shine Like my new air Yeezy's you can see me in the night time I get rich off livin' life, You check the 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)
[Chorus: T.I] 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 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
[Verse 2: Eminem] You're 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 eggs smeared in your face Night's over, good bye 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 five 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
[Chorus: Eminem] 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 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 It's all she wrote
[Verse 3: T.I.] The credit roller, curtain closer, 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 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!