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