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good cop bad cop,
they can't fuck with me (x4)
good cop bad cop,
still gon smoke my weed,
good cop bad cop,
still gon drink my drink,
good cop bad cop,
still gon stack my green,
good cop bad cop,
already fleed the scene,
good cop bad cop is there a such a thing,
i mean a nigga in the street gettin cucked for free,
said fuck a op so they fuck with me,
said what the fuck man stop touchin me,
then a nigga get popped, (blow)
wow but he was refusing right?
or was he jus refused his rights?
if a nigga dont refuse to fight then a pig could jus could jus use it right?
thats fucked up racially motivated or not,
if a simple ass stop make nigga get got at the hands of a op id rather let it bust or jus evade,
but u aint gonna see me in no fuckin car chase, avoidin the interstates and dodgin all the highways,
but who the fuck am i supposed to call when the enemies the ones that enforce the law,
shit is tough,
shit is rough,
shit dont make no fuckin sense,
im the villain but the one in distress,
life is a bitch not the one in the dress,
one in the chamber then one in his head,
(Hook)
all of the drama aside,
they gon decide,
who they wanted to survive,
who gon live who gon die,
they finna slide,
so my nigga choose a side,
wrong side of the law livin in heartbreak find me in the sand where snakes and hawks lay,
ballin in the yard against satans offspring tryna dodge heat like im playin with hot plates,
yung nigga get past how?,
yung nigga might spaz out,
might get him w the flash now,
like bartholomew allen that bitch call me barry tho,
change the variables shit could get hairy tho,
different area code niggas still scary tho,
there he go there he go opps round the corner man no matter where he go,