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The Good, the Bad, the Ugly Lyrics

Yo you can keep asking them f***** questions all f***** day man
I told you what- I told you what the f*** happened man
Told your partner the same thing man, how long a n**** gotta stay here?
[Verse 1]
There was money on the table with the bricks
I was in the living room feeling on this b****
Heard my car alarm goin off on my 6
So my dogs start barkin and some n***** hit the fence
So I take my d*** out this b**** mouth and walked to the window
Pull the blinds down and took one hit of the Endo
You n***** ain't doin s***, but stealin my neighbors rims so
Walked back to the couch and told the b**** to bend over
That's what I'm rolling with..
Nah I ain't saying s*** and I ain't snitching on nobody
Yea that's my .45, but it ain't got no bodies
And 2 dead n*****? Them is nobody..
They should've torched em, then you wouldn't had no bodies
I mean look at these pictures, just so sloppy
Couldn't have been me, I do my s*** like John Gotti
Feed the n**** to the sharks after dark
Man f*** this s*** I thought I told y'all
[Verse 2]
There was money on the table by the bricks
I was at the kitchen table choppin up some s***
Listenin to Jeezy and I heard a little (bullet sound)
So I turned the radio down and c***ed my 4-Fif, oh s***..
Am I hit? Nah just a hole in my Jordan fitted
So I turn down all the lights and c*** my 4-Fif
Seen some n***** jump in they escalade and that was it
How much longer I gotta stay in this m****f****?
Let me get a cigarette, I don't even smoke but s*** y'all got a n**** stressed
I gotta stay in this m****f**** until I confess?
s***, y'all b****** better get some rest
Cus it'll be a cold day in Miami
Before I snitch on myself or the hood, you understand me?
Ya I f*** with the Bulls but I ain't Sammy
n***** run around the hood singin.. They should get a Grammy
And you two m****f****s should get an Oscar
With this good-cop-bad cop s***.. Take me to process
Cus I don't eat breakfast with no pigs
I watched First 48 so f*** your 25 years
No evidence, no big. I don't know who split them n*****' wigs
[Verse 3]
Already told y'all, there was money on the table with the bricks
I was walkin to the bathroom to take a s***
Then I heard my dogs barkin, there's some noise by the fence
So I ran to my room and reached for the 4 Fif
Then I seen three n***** by my back door
Looked out the bathroom window and seen two more
So I reached for my chopper and some clips out the drawer
Guess I had to welcome n***** to the gun store..
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