[Hook: T.I.] Now I don’t care what you call me Just as long as don't call me broke I bet they knew soon as they saw me Goodnight, it's over with, that's she wrote Streets like Chicago Ain't new I’ve seen it all before But still I like no tomorrow it’s over with, that's all she wrote All she wrote, all wrote I it’s over with, that's all she wrote All she wrote, she wrote, all she wrote Goodnight, it's over with, that's all wrote [Verse 1: It's stupid how I go in knowing everybody knowing I’m sewing up the destroying life, they hate me for it Eventually see they can't than with me they join Others sworn oath, or banished left completely scorn You tell lies, get caught, kick rocks You did blend in with the big shots On the track, ain't no need for no pit stops just laugh at, nigga wishing they was this hot Guess they at me huh, really pissed off Better than pissed on I’m the Jetsons you Flintstones Catch me the end zone, high stepping prime time Thought you niggas been ain't no blocking my shine Like my new Air Yeezy’s, can see me in the night time I rich off living life, you check to check reciting rhymes So call me you want, wanna hate? Have a nice time While I stupid paper, hey, my dough ain't in its right mind [Hook: T.I.] Now I don’t care what you call me Just as long as you don't call broke I bet they knew as as they saw me it's over with,” that's all she wrote Streets cold Chicago Ain't nothing knew seen it all before But still I like no tomorrow "Goodnight, over with," that's all she wrote [Verse 2: You're staring straight into a barrel of hate, fate even a Slim chance to make a narrow escape Cupid shot his arrow and missed, Sarah you're late Your train left Mascara eggs smeared in your face Night's over, good bye ho I thought that told ya That spilled ain't nothing to cry over Never should've within range of my rover Should've known I was trouble soon I rolled up Any who's dumb enough after I blindfold her To still come to the crib Must want me to mess with her mind, hold She mistook me for some roller But won't buy her soda Unless it's Rock and Rye cola cheaper) Buy you bag of Fritos? I wouldn't you eat the fucking chip on my shoulder If you bleach and I was hair I wouldn't die for ya Tryna pull 5 bucks me is like tryna pull five mollars You'll get your eyes swolled on my straight grizzly So would I buy you a gay ass teddy bear bitch? already bi-polar [Hook: Eminem] Now I don’t really care you call me You even call me cold These bitches know as as they saw me It's never me to get the to know ‘em I like a desperado Now I know where I’m gonna go Still I ball like there’s tomorrow Until it's that's all she wrote 3: T.I.] The credits rolling, curtains closing, movie over But get mad at me Go blame the chick who wrote this life is sure a bitch, but she know I’m rich That why she give me what I want and I just throw dick Here I go I kick this shit, give a damn, got it pouring in Pesos, Euros, Yen, ah I’m paid never gon' be poor again See me posted in anything, wearing any Never see me toting anything All you see is BANG! It's so where I kick it, hate you never get to visit Yeah on another level, but you niggas still can get it Its all over you finish bro this where we end it Won’t give you the satisfaction of me you the business [Verse Eminem] Yeah, I guess is a bitch, ain't it TIP And each one thinks they the Shirt off my back, I wouldn’t give you the dirt off my I’m giving these hoes dose of their own medicine Let em get a good taste it sure you got that relationship memo by now But in you didn't I'mma stick this whole pad of sticky notes to your forehead and staple it Life is too short and I got no time to sit around wasting it So I pace this shit a little quicker clock I'm racing it, double timing it But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the It may take you to catch on you strong, I'm like like Stretch Armstrong Man I still say K-Mart like there's an apostrophe “S” on it And they say McDonald's isn’t a restaurant, I guess I’m wrong But if you gon' me that the A&W ain't the spot for the best hot dogs You get the “F” on dawg [Bridge: T.I.] And on my throne I all alone in my lane as strong as they came were gone ‘fore they came Now I don’t wanna hang, I slap five with rap guys They just wanna sabotage my shawty that's why T.I. & Eminem] Now don’t really care what you call me You can even call cold I they knew as soon as they saw me "Goodnight it’s over that's all she wrote All she all she wrote I roll like a desperado, now I never where I’m gonna go I ball like there’s no tomorrow "Goodnight is over with," that's all she All she wrote, all she wrote, all she I its over with That's all wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote it’s over with,” that's all she wrote