[Chrous: T.I] 
Now I don't really care what you call me 
Just as long as you dont call [bad word] 
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me 
"Goodnight its over with" thats 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 its 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, all she wrote 
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote 

[Verse 1: T.I.] 
Its 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 cant beat than with me they join 
Others sworn, under oath or banished [bad word] scorn 
You tell lies, get caught, [bad word] 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, [bad word] wishing they were this hot 
Guess they mad at me huh, really [bad word] off (so) 
Better that than [bad word] on, i'm the Jetsons you the Flintstones 
Catch me in the end zone, high stepping prime time 
Thought you niggas been on, 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, he 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 its right mind (mind, mind) 

[Chrous: T.I] 
Now I don't really care what you call me 
Just as long as you dont call [bad word] 
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me 
"Goodnight its over with" thats 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 its over with" thats all she wrote 

[Verse 2: Eminem] 
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 eggs 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 dumb enough out there I blind fold her, 
She [bad word] 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' rye cola. (Faygo's cheaper) 
Buy u a bag of fritos I wouldn't let u eat the [bad word] chip on my shoulder. 
If you was bleach and I was hair I wouldn't dye 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 [bad word] [bad word] teddy bear, [bad word]  you're already bi-polar 
 [bad word]  Eminem] 
Now I don't really care what you call me 
You can even call me cold 
These [bad word] know as soon as they saw me 
Its 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 its over and its all she wrote 

[Verse 3: T.I.] 
The credit roller, curatin closer, movie over with 
But don't get mad at me 
Go blame the chick who wrote this [bad word] 
Yeah life is sure a [bad word] 
But she know I'm rich 
That why she give me what I want and I just throw her [bad word] 
Here I go again 
I kick this [bad word]  give a [bad word]  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 tote in anything 
All you gon' see is BANG! 
Its so nice where I kick it 
Hate you never get to visit 
Yeah I'm on