Murder Scene

Intro Body bag this bitch Body bag (Smoking kimber crisp stupid bitch) Put the beat in a body bag Two years ago— (Uh) Two years ago I was broke (Uh lets go) Okay   Chorus Two years ago I was broke (Uhhuh for real) Two years later Im rich (Uhhuh) Aint that bout a bitch (Uhhuh it is) Lifes a pretty bitch (Goddamn a bitch) They say they wanna fight (Yeah uh) Aint that why I bought a blick Yeah (Uhhuh uhhuh) Niggas aint on shit uhuh pull up on his block wit the tints (Blaow blaow) Uh minding my business (Yeah yeah) getting to the millions (Yeah) Bitch Im chilling (Yeah) I mean booling (Yeah) Stacking them Franklins to the ceiling (Yeah yeah) I put the evil in evil villain (Uhhuh yeah) Like he Evel Knievel I leave him crippled (Uhhuh) Got No Limit the gang and they riding with me (Uhhuh) Make a murder murder murder murder scene (Uhhuh)   Verse 1 Smoke too much I need visine (Yeah yeah) Smoking white runtz I dont do Irene (Yeah yeah uhhuh) Pop percocets til my eyes bleed (Yeah yeah uhhuh) Then I hop in the car do a highspeed (Skrrt skrrt) Police they cant catch me (Uhhuh) They used to seeing my spoiler (Yeah) I fuck a bad bitch Ima record her (Yeah yeah yeah) Diamonds on splash wetter than water (Lets go) Family money respect and power uhhuh uhhuh in that order (Yeah yeah) Used to hide bricks behind the shower uhhuh they was coming from the border uhhuh (Yeah yeah uhhuh) I be collecting the money I stack it inside of my house like a hoarder uhhuh (Yeah yeah yeah) Hit the strip club make it rain shake like Im listening to Travis Porter uhhuh (Yeah yeah yeah) I got some millions stacked up but I guess I need more and more uh (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Baguetties on me and Im racked up (Yeah yeah) bet you never seen this before uh (Bling bling bling) Never seen a nigga like me before (Uhhuh) Give her the wood like I deliver Home Depot (Yeah yeah uhhuh) Im in the hood 40 in the Gucci peacoat (Yeah yeah uhhuh) Run up in a nigga house take his shit like repo (Brr brr brr yeah yeah) Pockets fat of that Green CeeLo (Uhuh) My money fat like Green CeeLo (Uhhuh CeeLo) Remember I was sipping that Green CeeLo (Uh CeeLo) MP on me with a green beam CeeLo (Uhhuh CeeLo) She not from United States she from Rio (Uhhuh) The other bitch pussy came from Puerto Rico (Uhhuh) Blue pills slow my ass down like Neo (Uhhuh) I dont do the white but I used to sell kilos (Uhuh) Chorus Two years ago I was broke (Yeah) Two years later Im rich (For real rich) Aint that bout a bitch (For real a bitch) Lifes a pretty bitch (She a bitch for real) They say they wanna fight (Why) Aint that why I bought a blick Yeah (Brr brr brr) Niggas aint on shit (Uh uh) pull up on his block wit the tints (Lets go skrrt) Uh minding my own business (Yeah yeah) getting to the millions (Yeah yeah) Bitch Im chilling I mean booling Stacking them Franklins to the ceiling (Yeah yeah) I put the evil in evil villain (Uhhuh yeah) Like he Evel Knievel I leave him crippled (Yeah yeah yeah) Got No Limit the gang and they riding with me (Yeah yeah) Make a murder murder murder murder scene (Brr brr)   Verse 2 Top on the beat bicking back he blood (Uh) We wont stop til we see blood (Uhhuh) Im No Limit Gang or none (Yeah yeah) But I still know some crips and bloods (Gang gang gang gang uhhuh) RIP to Nipsey (Yeah) used to get it cracking cuz (Uh I did) Shoutout to all my slimes and slatts (Slatts slatts slatts slatts slatts) Choppas on deck they be making it brack In the studio bitch I be spitting up brack (Uhhuh yeah) Bullets hitting his chest catch an asthma attack (Uhhuh) Found out that he died after the fact (Uh) Made him famous put his name on the map (Gang gang gang) Radric Davis Im in Gucci again (Yeah) Double G scarf watch it blow in the wind (Uhhuh yeah) Gun to his heart bet it tear him apart (Uhhuh yeah) Now his friends want a part so we pull up again (Uhhuh yeah uhhuh) I was in the park off the meds (Uhhuh yeah) I was driving the car off the xans (Skrrt skrrt) Pull up we spark guns we spark niggas we spark blasting (Yeah yeah yeah) At the end of the day they dont got shit to say (Uh) Im a young nigga handle all of my biz (Yeah uhhuh) I got the rock in my hand LeBron James Im balling (Yeah yeah yeah yeah) May move to Bora Bora (Uh) dont wanna be in the US no more (Uh uhhuh) Im a young lion now hear me roar (Uh) While my enemies hit the floor (Uhhuh) Yeah may move to Bora Bora (Lets go uh) cant be in the US no more (Uh uhhuh) One of these fuck niggas gon try me paint his face with a Glock like he in Sephora (Brr brr brr brr brr) Chorus Two years ago I was broke (Uhuh I was broke) Two years later Im rich (Now Im rich) Aint that bout a bitch (Its a bitch) Lifes a pretty bitch (She a bitch) They say they wanna fight (Why) Aint that why I bought a blick Yeah (Brr brr brr) Niggas aint on shit (No shit uhuh) pull up on his block wit the tints (Skrrt skrrt) Minding my business (Yeah yeah) getting to the millions (Yeah yeah) Bitch Im chilling I mean booling (Yeah yeah) Stacking them Franklins to the ceiling (Uhuh) I put the evil in evil villain Like he Evel Knievel I leave him crippled (Uhhuh oh) Got No Limit the gang and they riding with me (Yeah yeah yeah) Make a murder murder murder murder scene